ThisIsMyLetterToTheWorld

I'm always in between,

In people's minds.

Too smart for everyone,

except the people I'm not smart enough for

To girly,

just because I'm a girl,

How would you explain things

To someone who was born unknowing? Unseeing?

How to describe a net?

Its many holes hold you up,

Prevent you from falling.

But they are holes that catch your fall.

I sit here wishing I write each memory down.

Each drop of my storm,

Enough droplets to hint a faded rainbow beyond.

Something to leave behind