December 12, 2025

sensitive

One thing is for sure
No matter where I go
The ground I walk
Or the spaces I know
I will always notice the details
even in seemingly simple things,
I will always look up
at the clouds and how they flow,
At my God 
and how I grow
The world around me
fast and slow, and in between

Call it a blessing or the curse
of the sensitive
and the deep
Perhaps it will always be both
struggling in the balance
inside of me

People will be forces to be reckoned with
Words will build and wear me thin
Anxiety will try and drown each win
Peace will teach me anew to swim
Pain will crash like thunder and lighting
And Love will conquer again and again

I will see it, take it in
and there it will live beneath the skin

- Les'Nspired