A short little poem by moi… just because
Sometimes i just feel really odd…
I can’t put my finger on it
Oh and where’s my flaming iPod?
I guess my moods… erratic
Send the mirror; need to reflect
Have I got it bad then Usher?
I’m listening to him dissect…….
This feelings so irregular
Secretly, am i an odd ball?
I can feel it in my body
Hey look please go grab a stall
And listen to my story
[Cue song here Usher U Got it Bad]
Scarf: Thrift shop. Coat: TFNC. Earrings: Brick Lane.
(Random shot taken on my iMac)
Smooches, love and fabric xxx