I Hand You My Vulnerability

Tonight, I start to hand you my vulnerability. You get to see my joy, my wonder, my curiosity, and my melancholy. Please do not take this lightly when I hand you this. It took me years to read my poetry to my closest friends. The majority of my friends even now are still naive to the fact that I’ve been writing poetry for a couple years. I’m not saying it’s good, I’m not saying it’s shit, but I’m saying that I’m going to share it with you.

Every once and a while I might post a poem. I promised a friend I would share them and this is how I’m going to do it.

Peace and love,


Published byAmanda

Journey of a millennial kombuchaholic, tea fanatic, future holistic dietician, college student who wants to live a zero-waste life filled with love, laughter, and nature

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