Soft Sensitive is what they call me But really I am soft Cozy I love my bed All cuddled up Away from pain Blankets wrapped tight Because that’s what you do With delicate things Fragile My cheeks flush and my eyes wander When I feel too seen When I try too hard to have a say To do things my way I break at the smallest crack Even though ironically To feel seen Is all I want Warm I give others cozy blankets too If I warm people up inside Maybe then the world will be A cup of hot tea Not just for them but For me Too Chubby My body is soft These days with a tummy roll and chubby cheeks My shoulders are like pillows For anyone who wants to cry Or to be free To just be Or to talk Soft Yes I am fragile but Isn’t best feeling in life is The warm embrace of A cool pillow With the delicate touch Of someone soft? I am soft