Inside Verse:
Though shame once marked
your story’s edge,
you now hold the sacred pen.
Reauthor your becoming—
line by line, with inner compassion.

Inside Verse:
It is not necessary that we always agree.
Because of your sincerity of heart 
and the relentless pursuit of truth, 
our relationship flourishes.
I see, hear, and value you.

Inside Verse:
What part of you is waiting
to be seen, heard, and felt?

Maybe it’s the quiet part
you learned to hide long ago—
ready to be known with acceptance,
and held without shame.

Inside Verse:
Attunement is more
than knowing how you feel—
it’s sensing the ache beneath the words,
and meeting you there with care.

Inside Verse:
More than recognition,
I feel the tremble beneath your tone.
I’m here to hold space—
not to change your pain,
but to feel with you.