Store (an acrostic poem)

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Selling pieces of his soul was the only way he could get ahead
They were not large pieces, but they all added up
Outside everything was fine, but inside, the echoes of who he had been became a cacophony
Relegating his self-worth into moral bankruptcy
Eventually, he ran out of product, closed up shop, and faded from memory

New (an acrostic poem)

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Ned thought he had been doing better as of late with trying different experiences

Extra things that his old self would have never even thought of trying

Watching the ground accelerate towards him made him reconsider that decision

Mega (an acrostic poem)

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Man, all you focus on is size.

Eh, what else would you have me focus on?

Giving of one’s self?  Love and happiness

And how big of a thing would that be?

Mask (an acrostic poem)

 

May your true self always be hidden from prying eyes

As you go about your daily life

Simplifies things like emotional attachments

Keeping everyone distant and you, safe.

 

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Found (an acrostic poem)

Floundering through her life, confused and confounded

Oblivious to what her true self was

Under the pale gray emotional sky

Naomi finally felt she knew who she was

Didn’t know it would take being lost

 

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