Wouldn't It Be Nice

Poem about how duplicitous the world can be and how words can empower or weaken.

Wouldn't it be nice just
to have a conversation
without negative connotations?

Wouldn't it be nice to receive words
with positive motivations?

Wouldn't it be nice to be treated as loveable
and worthy of validations?

Wouldn't it be nice to feel needed and important
without stigmatizations?











*stigmatization-the act of disapproving or condemning