Count me
a thousand times
I'll be a different number any day how
I change myself into people
multitudinous matters
one mode to mean
Adding one for the woman I try to find in the mirror daily
Adding three for the Ones who tell me I Am and then
somehow i know
Add another for the one I couldn't find when I was packing
She appeared in the blink it took to see
You're not what I expected, you don't make me feel that way anymore
Are you still anything I need?? wonder where you’ll count
Four for the girl who wandered out in the snow
fastfalling, it washed her eyes
Not new exactly..
but enough to see the way home
but enough to know she had burned out holes in herself, some needed-some not
Five didn’t feel so bad
where was I when the truths hit hard and low and often
Six passed in days...where does in between count?
add seven may days, when I looked across more than stones and a week
and found someone who counts me more than enough and
Once in a lifetime.
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