My name
It is my own but it is also someone else's
When spoken familiarity is present in my mind
A jumble of letters that represent who I am
A word that makes me whole
A word that beckons my full attention
A word with so much power
Yet can be forgotten in an instant
Your name is you
And you are powerful
Be proud of your name
Whether from birth or one that makes you whole
Be proud and let your name give you strength
YOU ARE READING
Pillow Poetry
PoetryA mesh of my mind and my heart trying to talk at the same time. I hope you enjoy my jumbled thoughts and trauma dump.
