FINAL SNEAK PEEK-WARMEST REGARDS: MY LETTERS TO THE PROCESS

Hey, reader!

Tomorrow, Jess Words, our second poet in the family, makes her BLP debut with Warmest Regards: My Love Letters To The Process and we have one heart thumping, sneak peek for you.

warmest

Bruised Fruit

Ever bit into a ripe strawberry?

Relished in the juice dripping from your chin?

Smiling to yourself for the win?

Picking the sweetest, you could see.

There was a time, you felt the same about me.

The ripest.

First pick.

Sweetest juice,

now I’m bruised fruit.

Bitter to the taste.

What a waste of space it is,

mental and physical,

to align my worth to you.

____

My heart, my heart, my heart.

I so hope you’re ready to 1click tomorrow!

 

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