A finder of myself.

They speak
I listen in parts
other parts
I think up myself
choosing their words
the ones I enter within memory
because a listener
I am not.
An interpreter I am
a finder of myself
I strive to be.

Thanks for reading.
-Temperamentally Tina

Published by Tina

I am a mother that is passionate about early education and a person that relieves stress through art, and writing.

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