
What makes me unique ?
By
Teri Biondo
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Well,
give me a moment while I think.
Some would say it’s cause
I’m a twin.
We were born the same day.
Same … Voice Face Eyes Hair
Same skin
But I say…
She works hard,
around people,
noise and laughter in the day.
Dreaming of vacations,
other families she sees take,
with her children by her side.
She takes a deep breath,
wipes the tears from her eyes,
and thinks to her self,
“Maybe Someday”.
I Used to work hard,
around people,
noise and laughter in the day.
Now I’m forced to live in darkness.
Noise also hurts to the core.
Only laughter I hear now, is
cause I fell to the floor.
So many medications,
I have to remember to take.
Dreaming to just feel better,
with my son by my side.
Less pain Loneliness Sadness
Every Second !
Every Minute !
Every Hour !
Of Every Day !
I take a deep breath,
wipe the tears from my eyes,
and think to myself,
“Maybe someday”.
Having a twin isn’t unique,
if we have differences just the same.
As you and him.
Or him and her.
Beneath …
Voice ,Hair, Eyes, Skin,
And Face…
We are all dreaming
of something….
“Maybe
Someday”.


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