Worship me
but
Do not romanticize me.
Become acquainted with
my flaws
the bumps on my skin
my waves of emotion
every last detail
and
take me for what I am.
swallow me whole.
I am not a goddess.
my body is my temple.
I am its deity
but
I am only human.
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Bare Bones
PoetryA collection of poems following a personal tale of heartbreak and healing. A note about the layout: Part 1: crave is the beginning. The inner workings of my relationship. The struggle we had with love. Part 2: ache is the breakup. All of the p...
