To Hold Half : a Short Poem
- Fia Rose Helene
- Mar 8
- 1 min read
To Hold Half

I hold my womb
I breathe to feel potential
There is life, yet
On hard days I picture your smile
On long days I imagine your laugh
On sad days I dance with you in my dreams
I hold my womb.
I ponder
If wanting could bring life
For now, all I have
Is tomorrow
Half of you
Has been with me
since I was created
Half of you is someone.
I have yet met
I lay in a house
Holding my future
I lay in a house.
Wanting a Home
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