Social

Social? That's my armor. My smile is real. We keep fighting. I could give you a list, but I'm tired. If you can relate: "Welcome, fellow warrior."

Saturday

~ This one's for Betty🎈

In a world of whispers and neon glow,

there danced a girl with a spirit aglow.

Her weariness draped like a heavy cloak,

yet, her attire spoke, a vibrant bespoke.

Tired eyes, like stars in a midnight sky,

her attention span, a kitten's soft sigh.

Yet, she dressed in hues, a cartoon array,

Armor woven in threads, keeping darkness at bay.

Her steps a ballet, a delicate dance,

in a realm where exhaustion held its chance.

A kaleidoscope of colors, her shield and sword,

A persona, her armor, in this sleep-deprived discord.

Black curls cascaded like a waterfall,

her laughter, a melody, a siren's call.

Through the fog of weariness, she'd prance,

a whimsical spirit in a world askance.

Giant bows adorned her wild, tousled hair,

a touch of fantasy in a reality so bare.

Mismatched socks, a rebellion in style,

in a weary world, she'd bravely beguile.

Her laughter was a potion, a magic spell,

in a dreary realm, where shadows dwell.

Through the chaos, a resilient pearl-

a girl so tired, yet a cartoon character swirl.

In every stitch and every vibrant hue,

lies a tale of battles, fought and true.

Her fatigue, a canvas for colors to splatter,

A girl so tired, yet her spirit, a chatter.

She wears her exhaustion like a crown.

Yet, in her cartoon world, she won't drown.

for in each animated step she takes,

in a tired heart, a resilient spirit awakes.

My ode to a legend, BB - From Resigner ₢

Resigner 💟💞💓

#justmoveforward

Shall we dance?

🪝Please keep on reading.