it's funny, isn't it?
even in this house i grew up in,
even amongst the people i have lived with for all my life,
i still feel aloneand so i guard myself
isolate myself in my room
listening to song after song, playlist after playlist
reading book after book,
just to feel something that i have been deprived of my whole lifeto be understood as a way of love.
YOU ARE READING
a book of lovely words
Poetrysometimes the world can feel like a bit much and the day can make you feel pressured for productivity - that is where I come. allow me to cradle you with loving words, each serving a purpose to leave you feel safe and warm for you are doing so much...