OrganThere are timesOrgan by never-going-back
When I long to be so close to you,
Held so tightly,
That I begin to
Sink into you
And become an organ,
A puzzle piece
You could never live without.
Forbidden FruitShe saw in my eyesForbidden Fruit by never-going-back
The confusion and
With what my family will always see as
And she witnessed
A transition between
Teddy BearThe boys that like meTeddy Bear by never-going-back
Beautiful but frail,
And I'm scared I'll break them.
The boys I like
Beautiful but dangerous,
And I'm scared they'll bite me.
I guess I'm waiting
For a teddy bear,
Warm and there,
With open arms
Waiting to hug me.
Skin.I love the way life leaves its mark on our bodies.Skin. by Kezzi-Rose
Every laugh and smile etched in the crinkles around your eyes and mouth;
Those tan-lines the time you forgot about sunscreen
Because you were so hell-bent on reaching that mountain peak
Or when you just became lost in the gentle lap of waves at the shore;
The scars you got skateboarding in the park at summer dusk
Or when life became pain and it was your only release.
Our bodies are a record of our memories and experiences
They are our travel journals and emotional diaries
Our delicate armour to the elements.
And no matter its colour, its stature, if it's not quite intact
If you sometimes think it takes up too much space, or if it has pointy corners
Your body is the vessel for your soul, and every wonderful facet of who you are
Sparkles from the surface of your skin.
Skin that may grow to be wrinkled, tanned, scarred, well lived-in
Although not always embraced by you the way that others embrace it.
Take the time to explore the s