Wounded, Not Broken

I just want someone to treat me with care
Not to baby or patronize me
Not to underestimate or downplay my strength just so they can feel good about "saving" me
I want to be understood as a wounded tiger..
My ferocity on pause while you emotionally nurse me
Knowing damn well I might snap a couple times as you try,
But that as the warmth befalls my body with your comforting touch
I will slowly sink into your arms and succumb to the beauty of our vulnerability together

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