I am learning by the week, but my poesy is still not my own. New rhyme, new me me me in words. I am not all this carven rhetoric.
What musicals need is a new me.
I smile, loving him for changing with me, for going where my Neglect has taken us, for getting the new me.
Maybe the new me will be different.
I'm shedding off the old me and I'm reborn as the new me - it's great!