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[dtlmn]

‘Trees die for our passion on paper.’

[hersheymom]

Finding me

Piece by piece

I am finding me.

With glimpses

Of the girl I used to be

Mixed with the joy

That I found.

Slowly I am seeing

Who I really am.

Just starting to

Find my identity.

I am finding me,

Silly

Happy

Optimistic me.

I am finding me

With all my emotions,

Unsure,

Insecure,

Vulnerable me.

Searching for my identity,

She is deep within

Ready to bloom.

12/7/18

[baliwisatatravel]

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[nymphsanddaemons]

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[galactic-foreigner]

Whatever it is, it’s necessary to sit in it and fully feel it out. Sit with each emotion and dissect every break to understand how, what and why . It’s the only way to come out alive. Now you rebuild you on your terms with the better understanding of why it’s not a breakdown, but a moment of clearing away your old so you can bring out your new. Journee Myoan

[hersheymom]

broken by this world

held captive by my mind

desperate

broken by the lies

held captive in bondage

hiding

broken within

held in the grasp

weeping

broken pieces shattered

held, pressed against the glass

bleeding

3/10/19

[hersheymom]

My list.

So today I made a list…

A list no person finds joy in making.

I listed all things that make me unlovable,

The things I need to change.

The list grew until I was in tears

When I realized,

All along it was me.

The negative attitude,

With demands unfair and one sided.

Unnecessary mood swings,

Grudges held,

Irrational attitude.

Inability to communicate

With lack of self esteem

And emotional damage.

That close off my ability for intimacies.

Sins of my past left unconfessed

Taint my present in underlying moments.

Damaged goods

Wrapped in strength that hides

All the scars life has left on me.

Covered in sin.

Today I made a list…

That left me in tears.

The baggage of my past

And the person I became.

The good and bad no longer matter.

This person is not who I was meant to be.

Changing by a Saviors Grace

This list cannot mix with the change

I desperately seek.

Surrender is all I have left,

Surrender to Grace and Mercy

1/23/19