I long to be winsome,
Fragile, in the
Beautiful sense.
Not lusted after
Because the scars
I bear, make me
Just simple enough
To conquer.
I wish to inspire
Wistful glances,
Little poems,
Sweet crinkles
In the corners of smiles.
To be loved,
Just loved,
Quietly, deeply,
Joyfully,
As though I were
Worth it, after all.
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Author:
Kora (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Although tender and soft it holds a tinge of sadness as well. Nicely done
Deeply emotional and resonant… great write
Thank you so much ♥️
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