I am bent
Crouched
down in the muck
Black
ooze slides off my skin
And still
I won't be stuck
recognize
this place
my soul's
embers
keep the
darkness at bay
steps I
can retrace
wrapped
in my souls embrace
Fears
lurks at every bend
As I
fight to raise my head
I may
curl into a ball
Safe from
the blows and the woes
I still
will not, still will not fall
Exploring
the terrain
Examining
the shame
Choosing
to forgive
release
all of the pain
Sounds
easy I know
to ego such primal blows
A
rejection of protection
And
still....
To the
light I choose to go.


I love all your words... truth flows out of your fingertips out into the world where healing can begin ♥ For you as well as the reader... thank you for all your heart truths , beautiful sista ♥
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