(Poem)

Oh, to be a person.
To be counted as such
and seen as alive
and not the corpse in the
room holding space.
I suppose to be seen
this way I need to feel
this way.
I want to feel alive.
I want to drink the light
and soak in the stars.
I want to shed tears of magic
and dance with the water.
I want to inhale wonder
and exhale inspiration.
I want to live.
I want to feel.
Oh, to be the warmth in the
room.
Oh, to be a person.
-d.l.

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