Zoo

Beautiful words, even more beautiful reality.

MB Blissett

I accept you
For who you are
Who you were
You don’t need me to
Absolve or resolve you
You’re not a problem to be solved
Nothing needs fixing
You’re meant to be
Played with
Handled with a firm certainty
Like the wild animal
I know you would
like to become
At quiet intervals
You look glorious,
Kneeling as you wait to be
Told to be free

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