Raw

Be my guest

No one said

But I made myself

At home

Sitting where I please

Drinking what I wanted

Gazing where I chose

Till one said

Who you looking at

And another asked

Why are you here

What are you doing

So I shrugged

Smiled

Drank

And told them

Being

Me

*This post is part of Linda Hill’s SoCS fun at The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS June 13, 2026 |