Authenticity

I am the global tongue
of body and mind
in original fabric
before the words-
I am the laughter
I am the tears
that sit behind the eyes
no mirror can reflect me
no scent of social shell
can lure me,
I walk in the skin
that fits just right
need not I
cat-walk trophy
I am the heart's own proof
that blooms from within
in its own true hue



Poetry by yoonoos peerbocus The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2026-08-11 at 10:00

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