sonnet to ya

Late Day 10- but here it is.

velcro shoes hanging midair
curious eyes and innocent heart
one small barrette in her untidy hair
twenty years hold her and I apart

take heed little girl-Don’t be afraid!
whether church, salsa, or ballgown
give that dress a twirl!
never accept what makes you frown

I wish you all the best
in life, in love and work
travel far, both east and west

learn fast, grow slow
compare yourself to none
live any way you choose to go

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About Erin Goes Blah- I rant forever

Ever heard of Erin Go Brah? The horse obviously, not the saying! I'm him, in human form but slightly less successful and well known. Perhaps you've also heard of a man named William Shakespeare? In "A mid-summer nights dream" he says, "though she be but little, she is fierce" in reference to Hermia...I have a little bit of that in my mix too. I'm a 26-year-old big kid with occasional adult tendencies just trying to figure out my place in life. Chronically single and exhausted I am the keeper of two jobs and three pets. With approximately 2 hours of free time per day, ​I tend to use it relaxing- leading to much musings and wonderment. I plan on using this blog to reach out to others, and to my inner conscience to better understand my odd habits and talk myself out of them. I hope to bring attention to those in eating disorder recovery, by being open about my hardships and hurdles. I'm weird, silly and looking for someone to share the love with :)
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2 Responses to sonnet to ya

  1. LOVE this. I mean I really love it. Wonderful.

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