I stand at the edge of the fray, where my fears and doubts reside
A place where my heart is exposed, and my soul is forced to hide
But I know that I must step forward, into the unknown's embrace
To find the strength in my vulnerability, and the beauty in my fragile pace
The threads of my sanity, are frayed and worn so thin
But I will not let them break, for I know that I must begin
To weave a new tapestry, of self-love and acceptance true
A fabric of forgiveness, that only my heart can renew
In the fray of my own soul, I find the pieces of my past
The shards of shattered dreams, and the remnants of love that didn't last
But I will not let them define me, for I know that I am more
A soul that's capable of healing, and a heart that's strong enough to roar
With every step into the fray, I claim my own true might
A power that's born of vulnerability, and a heart that's willing to fight
For the right to be myself, to embrace my own true form
To love the fragile beauty, that's been woven into my soul's fabric, and to adorn.
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PoetryThis poetry collection entails themes of a soul's journey to self-discovery, navigating societal expectations, loneliness, and the quest for authenticity. Raw, honest, and vulnerable, these poems reflect the struggles and triumphs of finding one's t...
