Taller

sometimes there is nothing

that I like to do more

than to sit cross-legged

on the cold floor

in an attempt to be free,

in an effort to ignore

everything that is always

on the other side of the door,

everything that I shouldn’t

let besmirch me anymore,

so that when I stand back up,

I can feel taller than before.

Β©Aaysid

I am on Instagram now as _aaysid. Looking forward to read more from fellow bloggers (who seem more like pen friends to me now) on that platform as well.😊

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  1. Boy, how this resonates with me! In my case, however, if I were to sit cross-legged on the floor, I may not be able to get back up! πŸ˜€ Oh well. Such a well-written, delightful and relatable poem. Well done, Aaysid! πŸ™‚

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