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Vulnerability Makes me feel kind of strange very strange I'll be honest it makes me want to overeat it makes me feel like Im an alien learning to swim with no feet But none of that's true and I'm a human and I have feet and ankles Vulnerability makes me feel Very aware of my shins It makes my head swirl and the back of my neck feel more naked than a dog shaved for summer But in a way it feels like home is that too much to say Do i really feel that way go with it try it out its probably true I used to like vulnerability Maybe this is where I get my creativity back Actually maybe this is how I combat My detach Maybe this is where my strength lies Maybe in this honesty I am more myself than ever before Maybe I've shed the fear that used to make other people a bore I've been coming to this for a while Now that I look back on this year I've been craving this earnest collective of presentness being picked up by my ears Little hairs swaying back and forth A strange notion Simpler and fully in Learning to remember that I know how to swim My calves engulfed in blue feeling fresh and new I did always say that I wished I was a fish
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Jun 18, 2020
Jun 18, 2020 at 2:44 AM UTC
Fishes
Vulnerability Makes me feel kind of strange very strange I'll be honest it makes me want to overeat it makes me feel like Im an alien learning to swim with no feet But none of that's true and I'm a human and I have feet and ankles Vulnerability makes me feel Very aware of my shins It makes my head swirl and the back of my neck feel more naked than a dog shaved for summer But in a way it feels like home is that too much to say Do i really feel that way go with it try it out its probably true I used to like vulnerability Maybe this is where I get my creativity back Actually maybe this is how I combat My detach Maybe this is where my strength lies Maybe in this honesty I am more myself than ever before Maybe I've shed the fear that used to make other people a bore I've been coming to this for a while Now that I look back on this year I've been craving this earnest collective of presentness being picked up by my ears Little hairs swaying back and forth A strange notion Simpler and fully in Learning to remember that I know how to swim My calves engulfed in blue feeling fresh and new I did always say that I wished I was a fish
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Jun 18, 2020
Jun 18, 2020 at 2:44 AM UTC
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