Tiny Fawns

Daily poetry from Brianna Dawn.

(un)lovable

XXVI

Zigzags, rain drops fall against windows tracing words – you’ll be fine; and as you grow older, you’ll find you’ve been lovable, all this time ____ Thank you for reading this poem from the (un)lovable poetry series written by Tiny Fawns. (un)lovable, when read chronologically, consists of twenty-six tanka poems unfolding a tiny, “safe” glimpse of the inner conflicts I often struggle with in regard to self acceptance, social anxiety, and depression. If […]

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XXV

Your mind is of gold, heart stitched in silver lining, eyes lined in coal black, muddy green, let the tears shine – take back you, and say, “i’m mine”. ____ Thank you for reading this poem from the (un)lovable poetry series written by Tiny Fawns. (un)lovable, when read chronologically, consists of twenty-six tanka poems unfolding a tiny, “safe” glimpse of the inner conflicts I often struggle with in regard to self […]

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XXIV

Exiled, cast away. farewell to the younger me. bye to cold mirrors. goodnight to the former way i used to break my old me. ____ Thank you for reading this poem from the (un)lovable poetry series written by Tiny Fawns. (un)lovable, when read chronologically, consists of twenty-six tanka poems unfolding a tiny, “safe” glimpse of the inner conflicts I often struggle with in regard to self acceptance, social anxiety, and depression. […]

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XXIII

Weakness, stay with me. you whisper, but you mean best. secretly, you’re strength – a gentle heartache, trying to help me release my pain. ____ Thank you for reading this poem from the (un)lovable poetry series written by Tiny Fawns. (un)lovable, when read chronologically, consists of twenty-six tanka poems unfolding a tiny, “safe” glimpse of the inner conflicts I often struggle with in regard to self acceptance, social anxiety, and depression. […]

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XXII

Voice, mine’s echoing from somewhere inside my skull; but i can’t hear it when i try to tell myself weakness isn’t foolishness. ____ Thank you for reading this poem from the (un)lovable poetry series written by Tiny Fawns. (un)lovable, when read chronologically, consists of twenty-six tanka poems unfolding a tiny, “safe” glimpse of the inner conflicts I often struggle with in regard to self acceptance, social anxiety, and depression. If you […]

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