'Incapable' a word,
phrase used by others
to describe me.
An insult given for
being jubilant and
different.
The letters engraved
in my thoughts from
school teachers.
A name that planted
the thought of uncertainty
and insecurity.
For so long, I truly believed
I was incapable of anything.
The whispers did not help.
But I never let it burn my
light out.
I do not need approval.
Because I know I am
capable.

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Stardust Veins✨
PoetryThis is mixture of scramblings, disclosed thoughts and feelings. A glimpse into past situations and experiences that have not been brought to light. Some inspirational advice I would have given to my younger self, that I would like to share with oth...