Find Me Attached

A short poem about attachment, and maybe about some other things, too.

You can laugh: there was time
whenever someone wanted
to take a photo of me
I’d dodge and say
‘don’t shoot me’

Photos have their way of staying –
just what I didn’t want

But here you are
here we are
here I am
to stay

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mulan92

I'm an unprofessional writer, reader and translator. I'm also a walking, breathing and listening addict. And I love being all that.

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