the feeble small child I wish had the forgiveness she deserved.
she was once loved but not by the ones she thought.
she had every right to be the most vulgar, heartless person to walk this earth.
but she didn't.
she became a strong, wholesome, unconditional love giving women.
the resentment fades over time, and the penny dropped a while ago.
she has always been enough & more.
you'll grow up to make that gentle child so proud.
YOU ARE READING
nostalgic gulp
Poetryfor the first days of springtime and the heartache left behind.
