The shyness is never far,
but really it’s not shyness —
it’s actually a desire for privacy.
And those two are very, very different.
Tag: vulnerability
Vulnerability Drinks Milk of Human Kindness – Written Monday 17th February 2025 (Aged 49)
“Vulnerability drinks the milk of human kindness, but vulnerability comes with degrees of blindness.”
Silly Me, Silly Me, Silly Me – Written Sunday 19th January 2025 (Aged 49)
Those clapping hands
never caught my fears.
Looked After – Written Monday 11th July 2011 (Aged 36)
why do i feel so vulnerable?
never before –
have i felt –
so in need –
of being looked after
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 