Whatever falls, must get up. Whatever is shattered must be put back together.
This Woman is tired of fighting a fight that is filled with societies ideas of what I am and who I am. No one lives in my skin nor yours for that matter. Be you always. Never conform. Never change or alter your spirit to fit into the mix of things..(trust it can kill you, I say this from experience. ) 🐌
Last year was my year to hear all the things that people say to me... all the insensitive, hurtful non supportive, damaging to my spiritual self things... and to clean me with their tongue. To stand at the cross road and walk through the valley of the shadows of hate, death, insecurities
You are too:
Much
Big
You know too much
You are a know it all
You too pretty
Why would you try that
No one will let you do that
You are too loud
Too smart
Too fast
And the compliments come like curse words. My psyche is fucked from all the people.
I am going to walk away from the people. Not running just realize I do not need to be present in all circles, spaces, and places...
I am not TOO MUCH... I am just enough. I am Woman, Healer, Daughter, Friend, I am sensitive because the world is hard. I am prayer. I am the journey. I am the Buddha.
I have awoken---
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