Skipping light,gotta find time to be,

Kind,letting go suicidal humming;she’ll rise above, wrinkled lines.

If she could only see, the colors in her own glass.

Never then, would she pretend to be trapped, instead she’d be free.

Today’s word is trust:Writing Poetry 201 Challenge

To trust myself is a challenge after so many falls and let downs…(trusting the skin I’m in)

Happy writing….

7 responses

  1. busy lady Avatar

    Neat work. Good pictures through your words.

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  2. Mary Daniels Brown Avatar

    What a powerful poem! I love your choice of acrostic. The internal rhyme stands out as well. Thank you so much for sharing this.

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      Thank you so much Mary Daniels Brown

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  3. emmalmoore Avatar

    It’s no mistake the skin you’re in. Most people will see your heart and your skin won’t matter. Don’t mind the ones that choose not to – they have the problem. Thanks for following my blog. Blessings.

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      indeed many blessings thank you for your words

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