Naked and Unashamed

Some day, I will stand bare before you.

Tender. Vulnerable. Exposed.

And I will be safe.

Accepted. Cherished. Loved.

Not because you have created a safe place for me,

But because I have.

Rina Marie

30 Days of Poetry, Day 18

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