I wish I could sit with you
and show you the beauty of this world
despite its mess
we could watch the falling leaves
and I could explain
how they are a metaphor for
hope
renewal
restoration
I could trace the edges of the leaf
but what I really wish I could do
is trace your hand
and show you your beauty
despite your mess
show you that you too
can be a symbol for
hope
renewal
restoration
don't leave just yet
it might be chaos
but there is harmony in nature
and I believe that one day
you will find yourself
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Unspoken Poetry
Poetry⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ if any of the tagged things are sensitive to read about or makes you feel uncomfortable, please do not read! I'd hate to be the reason you feel either way.
