Who I AM!
Beautiful and hopeful words by a amazing writer. Please read and enjoy.
I am me
Shaken and broken
With the strength of a tree
And the body of a flower
Whose petals have fallen
In a “blow the man down”
…type of manner.
My mind is an attic of cobweb strings
From years of trying to be their perfect “thing”
Believing they may like me
And I would finally be enough!
If I molded so purposefully
Into their “with restrictions” kind of love…
But you see…
And listen please
I became a porcelain doll so elegant and clean
Yet never, no not once…
Were they proud of me!
My friends, it was still not enough
Because an acceptance without abundance
Is no form of love
And the lines through my face glued and replaced
…Oh from the many many nights the doll did break!
…Was too ugly for many who shunned without grace
My body like a stem
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