Posted in of the soul, poetry

To you, who is me…


You’re lovely.
You are.


You matter.
You do.


“You’re lovely…
I see that-
I do.”

I know, you’ve always yearned
the same 4-letter word
you’ve heartfully given…
given too much, too many

“I love you.”

I know you’ve never learned
the joy of being heard;
you’ve always stayed hidden…
and listened too wholely

“Hey, I hear you.”

I know you’ve never felt
the warmth of all kindness
you’ve shown without covers…
a lot too easily

“Here, let me.”

I know you’ve always dealt
with the same kind of sadness
you’ve taken from others…
from others too lonely

“You can talk to me.”

I know…

I know you…
you, beautiful soul
⠀ one with brave heart
you, quite the fool
⠀ but a lovely work of art
you, sweet child
⠀ you’re a twinkling star
you, strong warrior
⠀ you’re my best part

yes… my best part


I’m sorry. I forgive you.
Thank you for not giving up on me.
Thank you- I love you.”

you…who is me

You’ll never fight alone anymore.

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Hi! I'm Rose. I fancy myself a poet sometimes... But really, I'm just a dreamer- a wonder wanderer. Words are my photo albums.

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