The pretty kind of delicate

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I want to be delicate

I want to be delicate In away where people ask to touch me

In a way where people say their sorry if they say something offensive

The kind where i could just break down at any moment by an inconvenience

And where my fingers are frail and my body shakes when i'm nervous

The pretty kind of delicate

And i think that's what i mask under my skin.

I feel as if i let my self go that it would be that kind of delicate i would be

I would be the pretty kind of delicate

February 19th 2022

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