Brave

I’m sorry I wasn’t brave enough, I said to her, unable to meet her eyes that looked like mine. It’s alright, she said. I’m sorry I wasn’t brave enough to act when it was right, I said, once again. It’s alright, she said. There’s some peace in acceptance, to face your coward self, to see…

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And I love

And I love All of these and more. These feet That do not touch the ground When seated over a chair, This voice Too high pitched that pierces My own ears, That laugh Loud and noisy, Unfit for normal conversations. But I love All of these and more. These lips At times that speak words…

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