Not Yet (Poem)
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NB: A bit sad… but I wrote this while I was away for some time… Its a poem from when I was feeling lost but did not want to give up.
Not Yet
Upon a bedÂ
Silence singsÂ
A mirror staresÂ
Is that me?Â
I feel startledÂ
Confused and lostÂ
How is it that this came to pass?Â
I clutch in my hands so very tightÂ
A memory from a former lifeÂ
I can’t let goÂ
Can’t say goodbyeÂ
I’m sorry mirror…Â
Its not my time.Â
About The Author
Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!
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Wow Matty – those few words certainly pack an emotional punch. I am happy that you chose not to give up 🙂 Love, rainbows and hugs.