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Favoured Frenzy
We are often taught to mask the ache within,
To hide the quiet, steady thrum of wanting love.
They whisper that to yearn is to fall short,
A desperate plea in a world that prizes strength.
But tell me, is it truly an error of the soul
To seek a hand to hold, an ear to listen?
Is courage not found in wearing your heart upon your sleeve,
In admitting to the deep, resonant truth that we cannot thrive in solitude?
To ask for love is not weakness;
It is the most profound declaration of being alive.
We are vessels of feeling, built for connection and understanding,
And in this space of shared truth,
Many are finding their own voices echoing back,
Realizing that the desire for warmth is simply the light within asking to be seen.
To hide the quiet, steady thrum of wanting love.
They whisper that to yearn is to fall short,
A desperate plea in a world that prizes strength.
But tell me, is it truly an error of the soul
To seek a hand to hold, an ear to listen?
Is courage not found in wearing your heart upon your sleeve,
In admitting to the deep, resonant truth that we cannot thrive in solitude?
To ask for love is not weakness;
It is the most profound declaration of being alive.
We are vessels of feeling, built for connection and understanding,
And in this space of shared truth,
Many are finding their own voices echoing back,
Realizing that the desire for warmth is simply the light within asking to be seen.



