𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

Speak up

Release that energy

Go ahead

Be free.

I promise when you take control

& Maintain your hold

Continue to bend on the fold

Never allowing the old

To taint the new

Dime a dozen

& There’s proof

Magic exists

Made a wish list

& Continue to go fish in my mind

Spent so much time

With my head in the clouds

So proud of the hold

I’ve gained control

No longer sold

I promise to blow through

The loop holes holding you

Hostage

Trying to process

Your progress

Happily the truth he confessed

But it messed with my emotions

Intuition wide open

No longer hoping

Super high

No smoking