Between Bruises & Blooms

A poetry library for the things that bruise us, the things that bloom anyway, and everything we become in between.

The Kind of Wanting That Heals

I don’t want a love
that consumes me.

I want one
that reminds me
I exist.

A love that doesn’t ask me
to bleed to prove
I care.

A love that feels like
coming home
to myself.

Chynna-Jayde Bennett
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