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
PoetryIn this poignant collection, the author navigates the raw, unspoken moments of life-capturing the depths of sadness, the complexity of love, and the painful beauty of heartbreak. Through short stories and heartfelt poetry, the book explores the stru...
