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We are not cans of soup...

I’ve heard it said

whispered behind guilty hands

“she’s unconventional”

as if they believed I hadn’t overheard

thinking I don’t understand…

the slightest pause between their words

spells their very definition

 

as I roll my eyes

thinking to myself…

why can’t they just say it

exactly the way they mean it…

“she’s different”

 

I’m an abstract painting 

in a color by number world

I’m an independent 

think for herself kinda girl

I don’t follow in crowds

not afraid of standing out

I’m soft and I’m gentle 

and strong as tempered steel

 

I’m completely at home in a skirt

as it lifts on a breeze

but not afraid of getting dirty

or rolling up my sleeves 

if I want it…I’ll earn it

I’m just busy keeping it real

 

I’m manners and compassion

in your arms…fire and passion

for love…

there’s not much I wouldn’t do

 

I’m not that complicated

my place is where I make it

if you get me…

it could be next to you

but let me speak clearly

I’m not afraid to eat alone

I know what I bring to the table

 

unconventional my ass

I refuse to wear a label

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6 COMMENTS

    • I gotta take my coffee decaf these days. 😊 But my quill and I are always down for a gathering. It would be a pretty dull place if everyone was “same”. Thank you, Peter

  1. Powerfully penned, Willow. Another excellent write with words that cut right to the chase my friend. This one is full of attitude which drives throughout the song. You have a knack for writing a great chorus, sis. That is a skill! And that bridge at the end was a nice change of pace. You are constantly improving your arrangements and it shows. Amazing read and listen as always. Appreciate you.

    Damian

    • Oddly enough, that chorus was part of the original poem. It just felt like a focal to me, so it became a chorus. That happens a lot with my songs, actually. This was originally part of poetry month entries, a couple years ago. Thank you for supporting my efforts, brother. So much appreciated

  2. I like a write that shows the subtle courage of the author, without boastfulness. This succeeds wonderfully. It’s a good mix of grit and enlightenment. Good stuff, Willow.
    Read my new write, methinks you just may like it. 🙂

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