Like Me, Like Me!

Seeking to be loved, Or a mirror turned outward. In search of grandiose, Or revealing the vulnerability. Actions armed with priority, Not a slave to the diversity. Interests fueled with passion, Not a tool to impress the companion. Standing tall to who I am, Basking in the glory of my identity.

Musings #3

Searching for advice, Amidst all black and white. Never to live by them, As only I would know, What to fight for, What to let go!

Haiku #2

Happy soul blossoms Like fluttering autumn leaves Even in decay

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