How do I express these strong feelings of identity?
To who, can I convey my desires, my convictions, of who I am? Who I feel I am becoming.
I’ve seen others, unapologetic in showing the world just what they choose to be. Their identity set in stone. Their strength, a flame, that immediately draws me to them. Wanting to somehow draw from them a bit of their confidence, their essence.
What strong women they are. Such an aphrodisiac. How easily I succumb to their siren song. True strength of character, honed over many years.
Their consideration of me an easy and nonjudgmental acknowledgment. A genuine smile, a tilt of the head, as they pass me by. Easy in their skin.
Could I only be so comfortable.
About the Creator
Katie
Really just an amateur trying my hand at this.
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