your heart is soft and brave,
a vessel that holds all your hopes,
all your quiet dreams.
take care of it gently,
like you would a fragile flower.
protect its softness,
let it feel safe in your hands.
YOU ARE READING
becoming whole.
Poetry"over the years, i've gathered these thoughts, feelings, and fragments of myself-scribbled down in moments of clarity, pain, and hope. "becoming whole" is the result of that journey, a collection of poetry that grew alongside me as i learned to heal...
