This Is My Voice. There Are Many

I Will Love Myself Despite The Ease With Which I Lean Toward The Opposite.

A Question Like “do You Love Me?” Was An Itch Our Doctors Told Us Not To Scratch.

I Sit Before Flowers 
hoping They Will Train Me In The Art 
of Opening Up

To Discover The Thing You're Brilliant At You First Have To Endure Realizing All The Things You're Average At.

Don't Tell Me That [broken Heartstrings] Hurt Less Than A Broken Bone, That An Ingrown Life Is Something Surgeons Can Cut Away, That There's No Way For It To Metastasize - It Does.