Inside My Own Nook

when i was small
when mother beats me
and father does not mind
i keep my own secret
in that nook
and do things all by myself

the love of self
despite
this awareness of my own
light
in my own darkness
i must learn to shine

it is the beginning of wisdom
loving myself
and doing the best of what i can be
without anybody's hands
touching mine.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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