Do you see me on the other side... a whole human being with my wings glued on by a thread?
My hands held out to you but slapped as if I had committed a terrible transgression.
Do you love my layers, my weaknesses, my strength, my heart....
I tell you and you don't hear, I listen but you don't speak..truth hangs in the air just out of reach, shrouded by the past, by secrets, by what you have become by what you believe.
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You have a brilliant way of capturing the sense of a soul...I hope your wings continue to carry you to heights yet unrealized. Thank you for the honest sharing herein. PEACE