The Switchy Witch

Want Me

October 25th, 2012

Want me.

Want me for me.

My laugh.
My tears.
My anger.
My joy.

Want me for me.

The way I love to color.
The way I love to ride.
The way I love to write.
The way I love to read.

Want me for me.

My hopes.
My dreams.
My terror.
My fears.

Want me for me.

The way I love to sleep in.
The way I love to help people.
The way I love to sing off key.
The way I love to travel.

Want me for me.

My love.
My hate.
My anguish
My heartache

Want me for me.

The way I hate laundry
The way I hate bigotry and racism.
The way I hate spiders.
The way I hate ignorance.

Want me for me.

My body.
My brains.
My self.
My touch.

Want me for me.

The way I love pedicures.
The way I love Oregon.
The way I love good food.
The way I love scary movies.

Want me for me.

My loyalty.
My drive.
My passion.
My heart.

Want me for me.

The way I hate my body sometimes.
The way I hate my job.
The way I hate my insecurity
The way I hate my need to be heard.

Want me for me.

There are so many sides to me. Highs and lows. Good and bad. All I ask, is that you want me for me.

The Switchy Witch

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