#selflovesaga

[relatablejoe]

the day you walked out

you were breaking, waking. you emerged from heavy chains, dawn was in your eyes.

you were leaving, grieving. you were learning soft unlearned fears, free heart not for sale.

you were walking, talking. pain was melting in the winds, shackles in the dust.

you were seeing, being. when your prison walls were falling, you were breaking fear.