Look at me
waffling on
happy as a bee
Look at me
skipping through life
thinking I’m free
Look at me
that wistful child
once so wild
and now independent
and grown
Look at me
with 3 under 3
and a house I don’t
even own
Look at me
shared weekends
if we’re lucky
And I know you’ve been
sucking
someone else’s cherry
lip gloss
Look at me
bitter days
long nights
spent watching crap TV
Never to be
free –
the very unhappy
divorcee
© Kait King, 2015
The writer's blogk 
“Look at me
that wistful child
once so wild” well composed Kait 🙌🏻
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🙌 thnx
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keep writing 🧡🌷✨
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💯🌻😊
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When is the album coming out?
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😂🥰 I wish! Thank you tho, great comment!
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I especially like the first half of this Kait. Doing everything writing should do- and never said before, not like this and with memories of wild youth too – thank you.
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Thank you🙏🌻🙂 I don’t know where it comes from but it’s here!😂😂
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Heart touching rhymes
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Thank you 🙂🙏✌
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Wasn’t sure if I should be laughing or not … Okay, smiling wide, and appreciative of great writing. Your posts are always on target, Kait.
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You can respond any way you want to darling! 😊 It is all up to you how you interpret the world, mine included!😉😁
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Yes, of course. Honesty and transparency. Interpret not judge. All good, Dear Kait. 🙂
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I try my best, but we’re all only human 🙂🙏🌻
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Wicked, wicked … but, so bloody good.
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Haha!😄 thank you so much Michael! 🙏🙂
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An unexpected turn.. really nice
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Thanks! ☺
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Nicely written, really sad.
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Thank you
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awesome rhyming
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Thank you very much 🙂
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