Hello, I don’t think we’ve met. Allow me to introduce myself; I am the girl that you See at the store. The one that doesn’t Stand out against the sea Of busy people purchasing groceries. I am the girl that whispers “excuse me” and “thank you” With a polite smile and head nod While you stare at cereal options. I am the girl that wanders Up and down every aisle Without a clear purpose. I am the girl that you wonder What is going on in her head? I am the girl that looks sad, Like she lost someone important. Maybe I look this way Because I have.
“An Introduction” a poem by brenamich.tumblr.com













