seeing the little white dress and bonnet you were christened in and part of you unsettled in your skin wishing it still fit that you were still small enough to sit inside innocence a time when you were confident your cries would be answered and needs met
growing shame
growing shame
growing shame
seeing the little white dress and bonnet you were christened in and part of you unsettled in your skin wishing it still fit that you were still small enough to sit inside innocence a time when you were confident your cries would be answered and needs met