How do you expect the light
to pour in
without the cracks, darling?
How do you expect to heal
without any scars?
How do you expect to grow
without tears of nourishment?
Embrace each and every
glorious flaw,
you're beautiful
just the way you are,
you are strong,
choas and all.
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Bleeding Poetry
PoetryOur hearts bleed poetry when we fail to speak. So we bleed our emotions on to paper, in the form of words. Our deepest emotions spilled out on a single page and for a moment all we do is feel.
