Where Are My Flowers?

I may bend under these weights

but I gurantee you I won’t break

Can never count how many times I’ve reassembled the cracks in this frame

5'7 but with God I tower at 6'8

Be patient

like you’ll never be late

My path was handcrafted with love beside pain

to show you how I overcame

It took channeling love to the roots to see the beauty in open wounds

the art in the bruises

The poetry turned me into a

muse

©️Hajithepoet

Did the poetry turn you into a muse?