my hair is out of place ……..it feels great………no desire to run to the mirror and get it straight….getting comfortable in my own skin

socks don’t match, pants a tad bit short……….not a fashion show just disrupting my yard……….the world seems to like my clear disregard………for things that don’t amount to the stuff in my compost…….

the absolute absurdity to be tethered by frivolous things when i can have the moon on a string….and take if for a walk around the block……..

how concerned should i be……….about anything that might concern me…..when a little dog needs a hug and longs to be with the thug he loves…………..getting comfortable in my own skin…….

when i am getting close to letting go…….of everything i presume to know and allow the world to accompany me on a journey i almost waited too long to take…….

i won’t go out of my way to harm you……….and i won’t go out of my way for you to like me………either way

yeah……….getting comfortable in my own skin