It’s simple
You cannot give another
That which you do not have
and so
You must simply
Love yourself
I rose before the sun did
a bruise-like pain
In my back
impressions
rods of glowing embers
between my shoulders down
to the tapering curve of my spine
maybe in a better world
I was flying
Both of these beautiful poems were written by guest blogger and fellow ARMY Aiman Khan. Purple Empaths are proud to present your work and look forward to more pieces. Thank you Aiman!!
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