Poem -
Vitiligo
Vitiligo is a part of me
I wouldn’t have it any other way
The talking, staring and pointing
It’s fine, I love the curiosity
Like clouds across my skin
I watch them change over time
Growing bigger and then shrinking again
Often tempted to colour myself in
Comments
I adore this brevity, it's powerful and beautiful.
thank you for this lovely share 🌺