Challenge
Poetry contest. Twenty word minimum. First place will be decided based on the poem, of course, though the number of comments posted by others will be factored in (critiques or praise, no one word or three word quickies) and those who comment should "like" it to keep the judges looking for updated reads. Write a poem about anything. Aim for the gut. Winner gets $100.
Serotonin Starved & Beautiful
I'm the sexy, intelligent, funny bitch who looks at fear and asks him to slow dance with me. I am a good time, no doubt. I know how to love in ways you've yet to dream about. I have my shit together, yet I'm falling apart. I am wildly insane, and serotonin starved. I am the polar opposite of "not enough," and that is a very big problem for many people.
I change for no one.
I am beautiful.
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