Treasure (a poem)

Dearest, do not tell lies to yourself, 

And try to be who you cannot become,

For sake of popularity, the false sun,

Do not change for shallow recognition,

You are far too precious to succumb,

A treasure valued by confidence won.

Copyright 2021 Joan Wiley

Published by Joan Wiley❤

An American writer of dark future, Sci-Fi Fantasy, and poetry. I need snacks, love attention, take naps, and get moody. I may possibly be a cat.🐱

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