I kind of feel beautiful.
Maybe I shouldn't say it.
But maybe it's okay.
I've got this brunette hair that's not quite beach wavy.
It's just soft but also shines a little
Its drapingly long, like a crown
I can be quite gentle
I can be.
And then,
When I quiet down a little,
I feel so safe.
Maybe I won't feel this way tomorrow but at least I know it's perhaps true
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What University does to Poetry
PoetryPoetry collection from my ongoing university days.