Ferrari Jacket ~
A free verse/ symbolic poetry
Stitched this a few hours ago from the heart to my poetry draft. Since the goal wasn’t perfection, I let it out on this platform. Raw, vulnerable, no rhyme scheme or fancy words. There you go
Through naked sight,
It’s just a Ferrari jacket.
For me?
Its an armour protecting me.
For me? It’s a gentle hug
Taking through dynamic presence
Through transitioning moments
From painful days to comfort space.
I feel alone in this city,
I just want a hug from a known character
And here comes my Ferrari jacket.
Rescue through uncalled times.
Not asking me to change,
Just the presence whispering, “Here I am”.
For anyone its just another clothing
Ruining all my fits.
Sometimes I don’t mind ruining my fits for the
Silent “Its going to be ok” moment that it showers.
To my Ferrari jacket, I’m grateful ❤
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