I’m good, I’m strong, and
Create space for all to be
Accepted and seen,
I admire… What’s not me

I easily float,
Maybe glide, through any room
Seeing them see me,
Blazing eyes with what’s assumed…

Little do they know,
I’ll entice without intent,
Amused by facades,
Know they’ll take without consent

But then, there’s magic
Dangled in front of my face
Almost believing 
Thoughts that I “can’t be replaced”

   And…

I know that’s a fact
Because there’s no weight like me
As a blanket or 
Challenge, so captivating

But my words echo,
Reverb inside my own head
Every interaction,
Keep replaying what I’ve said

Crave to be your peace,
Yet I can’t seem to find mine,
Yeah, it’s me, I know,
Too much of me to define