You want colour don’t you?
Different kinds  

A permanent smile carved into my face 

A me that can be poured out, chewed on, spat out  

A me sitting, listening not talking  

A me soft inside and out  

Colourful packaging

See through so you know what’s in my head-  

Cute little bears happy to be clumped together 


Your puerile mind is utterly fascinating  

I’m enamoured by it all the time  

I try to tell you with my eyes  

But you never seem to understand 

That I’m a being out of science-fiction  

A web spun out of your worst fears 

I’m a mass of endless contradictions  

I am not a gummy bear 🙂 

Author: loladeniyi


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