Standing there, with your back to me, binocular eyes staring up at the trees I startled you, as I was parking my bike You smiled at me as I headed for the trail which then seemed like I was following you You broke the silence…
Tag: poem eleven
#11 – Self Love Free Write (8 minutes)
No one ever said learning to love yourself would be easy. It actually seems to me possibly the hardest thing I have ever done. That’s saying a lot from a rape survivor, someone who has placed two children for adoption, has been a victim of…