I Think

Earmuffs

Autumn comes too soon.

Not too late, but almost too soon;

The leaves fall on my shoes;

It's a nuisance, but a beauty.

My breath is warm;

The fog makes it look stunning.

I want to be a beauty;

But nobody else would say the same.

I read an article on how we all think what we want is the same,

And I agree.

I keep thinking that someone else will think I'm pretty,

But nobody does.

And that's true.

I wear earmuffs to cover my ears,

Which make me look like a fantasy character;

I want to be ordinary, normal, like a little girl,

Wearing an autumn coat,

Breathing out visible air.

I want to be stunning.