Rid Of Ridicule

I am so much more.

 

So much more brave.

My personal bravery has become,

a form of exposure, honesty and heart.

 

I have so much less.

 

So much less ridicule.

My personal ridicule had become,

a form of torture, tension and self consciousness.

 

I am so much less.

 

So much less scared.

My personal fear always had been,

a form of anxiety, nerves and the unknown.

 

I am so much more.

 

So much more gracious.

My personal grace will always be,

a form of empathy, gratefulness and the feeling of content.

 

I have so much more.

 

So much more transparency.

My personal transparency has become,

a form of healing, tribe-building, and love.

2 thoughts on “Rid Of Ridicule

  1. Oh my this is so full of self worth and care!! I So love your words!!
    Your whole poem…five stars!
    Fill your life with all your valuable self deserves and requires! In my little corner of the world I have found peace, and your words just added to it!Just knowing that someone else gets it! May grace always be yours!!

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