Tw SA
I love the strokes
The colours
The contrast
The softness
It is a harsh contrast to my mind
My persona
The beauty of it, the way it makes you feel
Is different to how I felt
When your hands were on me
And I said no
The sandpaper
The burn
I love art because for a moment,
The world is a beautiful place
Filled with hope and beauty
Because art makes you feel things
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Whispers Longing for Serenity - Poetry Book
PoesiaSometimes the weight of being human is so deep and heavy. It is hard to navigate life, and sometimes your heart is even heavier. If you add in any type of neurodivergency, you are like a bird who's fallen into the water taken by a tsunami. Trying to...
