is it me?
is my aura too soft?
is it too easy to walk over me?
is it how soft my cheeks are, or my lesser height?
I would just like to know, what exactly
is it
about me
that makes it so easy
for living creatures
to approach
and abuse me?
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ache & after
PoetryAche & After is a poetry collection about emotional aftermath. It explores love that bruises, loss that lingers, trauma that reshapes, and the slow, imperfect process of healing. Written through moments of grief, longing, survival, and self-discover...
