Strength gets a lot of glory, More than, I think, deserved. Vulnerability is truly generous,It says, “I trust you to see me.” I have been stingy in my strength,Thinking Strong was the peak. Tenderness is true bravery,May I find the courage to be Soft.
Category Archives: Poetry
Pens
Pens are like bobby pins, I either have a hundred or one.They’re never in between, but either everywhere or nowhere to be found. I’ve bought more bobby pins than pens if I’m honest,which means I’m a low-key thief. An honest thief, a misanthropic humanitarian. With either head full of bobby pins and pens, or lookingContinue reading “Pens”
Post-Its
I need more post-its. I use them for everything, jot down thoughts becauseSo often I go from room to room and thought to thought and get lost on the way to do something… But what was it? I need more post-its and pens.
Pretty Good Ugly 