My name is French for bright or Clear
It’s a six-letter definition of everything I am not
My name is soft and gentle
Not suited for my sharp corners and rough edges
My name is sweet and serene
Unlike my loud abrasive nature
My name is neat and tidy
But I’m the biggest mess I know
My name isn’t suited for me
I’m too clunky and awkward for its soft pink color
I wear it like a child wears their father’s jacket
Everyone knows it’s too big for them
But they say that you’ll grow into it
Someday it’ll fit
I’m not sure if I will ever fit
It seems to be the opposite of everything I am
My name is beautiful
But it doesn’t fit
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September 10, 2024
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