FEATHERS
~FEATHERS~
Each and every hurtful word
let in,
is like one more feather plucked
each and every time.
You fly lower and lower
to the ground
each day.
Until one day,
you aren’t able to fly
at all.
You ask yourself
why you let them pluck
so many,
so many beautiful feathers
So, if you wish to soar in the sky
you must learn
to not let those words affect you so much
because, you are beautiful.
You are worth it .
And you are perfect in the eyes of the heart thats meant to love you.
~Madeline Marenic
