She had a style of her own.

She had a style of her own, Her hair was black and short…shaved a little on one side. She wore long feathered earrings, Tattoos down her arms, She was settled in her chair, Legs up on another, Sipping on her coffee Ear phones in, tapping her foot to the rhythm Her eyes wondering around people watching. The odd smile would grace her face every now an then. Was it the song she was listening too that put a smile on her face, Or was it something she saw from the people she was watching… She was alone She looked comfortable in her skin, She looked like she owned every part of her being. I admired her from a far, Feeling happy that she seemed so content with who she was. Is she content???…�I don’t know, only she will know, But her energy radiated from her like the heat from the sun.�And that says to me that she was, even if it was just in that moment. She was beautiful in her own individual way. Finding your style within yourself, Is one of the most beautiful things you could ever do for yourself. Not everyone will like your style, your way, But that’s not whats important. What’s important is that you be true to who you are, And live a way that lights you up. So you can sit and say, THIS IS ME!