Unsure
Amanda Writes, Etc c. 2012
She’s unsure.
Underfed and unnerved.
Subsisting off her feed,
Too eager to please.
She’s a modern girl, after all;
She’s unsure.
Leaning back, he swiveled the laptop to me after reading with a slight shrug of his straightened, scholarly shoulders.
“What is there to be so unsure of?”
Everything…I guess.
