a sanctuary for the soul; remnants of emotions unspoken, unheard and may be deemed trivial. A kaleidoscope of feelings. Lofty sensations only a sensitive heart can fathom. (Note: all the poems featured in my blog are my original compositions unless otherwise stated.)
Monday, 5 August 2013
Even so,
Clutching these precious, imperfect aspects,
I make mistakes,
I can be brutally honest,
Wearing my heart on my sleeves,
But I can hide too,
My vulnerability I'm afraid to show.
But I am Me,
And this is my Journey.
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