no more
i will be calm
in your presence
you wish for someone
to improve you
and that wasn't me
i will glide down the hall
silently
tossing back beautiful waves
of hair
confident, quiet, assured, assuring
i will take a page
from the magazines
and walk tall
in your presence
to be a better me
for you
it's how it should be
(new)
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