Slick

Slick

By Allie Marie

So slick –

tell me how to be it.

My words like gum

are stuck on the roof of my mouth.

These shoes I trip over

remind me their my own.

I don’t know if it is

confidence I shake 

or innocence that I

cannot fake.

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