A poem based on V. Walker's prompt for day ten of National Poetry Month.
from the poem I most like those things I can only discuss inside. And strangely and funny enough, I actually far prefer your preamble more than the poetic itself. Weird, huh?
Yeah I feel like I put a lot into the preamble this time. Normally I don't have much energy for that.
“Even if I’m unsure if I’ll ever love myself fully again. But, I promise I’m trying.”
What a vulnerable but beautiful piece 🫶 the last two lines are 🤧 wow just wow. Got me bawling
*hands you a box of tissues* sorry man, glad you liked it haha
Wow this part I had to read it again!....
And weighted by a sadness
I only dare discuss inside
The lines of my own stanzas, just so reflextive...and profound.
Love "I have seen this before". You drew me into the image. Thank you.
from the poem I most like those things I can only discuss inside. And strangely and funny enough, I actually far prefer your preamble more than the poetic itself. Weird, huh?
Yeah I feel like I put a lot into the preamble this time. Normally I don't have much energy for that.
“Even if I’m unsure if I’ll ever love myself fully again. But, I promise I’m trying.”
What a vulnerable but beautiful piece 🫶 the last two lines are 🤧 wow just wow. Got me bawling
*hands you a box of tissues* sorry man, glad you liked it haha
Wow this part I had to read it again!....
And weighted by a sadness
I only dare discuss inside
The lines of my own stanzas, just so reflextive...and profound.
Love "I have seen this before". You drew me into the image. Thank you.