My Facebook Page

My Facebook Page is unusual
There are no selfies to be found
Only things of which I place
That tell a story of my moods

I use them as description
When I'm at a loss for words
So that others, outside of me
Are helped to better comprehend

So many words...
But how to choose them?

One of the questions in my head

And-
Will it really make a difference?

Can I make another person understand?

Constantly, I'm always weaving
Infinite, a tapestry
As I tie those strings together
It's a habit

It's just "Me"

So what you see is my reflection
A mirror to my heart
And I take you on my journey
As my spirit seeks to find a home

It is a memoir, yes, a journal
Of the road I walk upon
I'm telling my life story
In a style that's all my own

Reviews

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telling a story through a facebook page where the heart is reflected upon the words left for others to read and hopefully understand... a unique piece, Leviathus with much to say... enjoyed this