Can I be completely transparent about my feelings?
Learning how to create boundaries with every experience and instance,
No longer granting access and giving permission,
To anyone who makes me feel conflicted or like they ain’t with it.
On the head,
You hit it like a nail,
So many things I’d love to expose and tell,
But it’s so difficult tryna free myself from this shell,
That continues to swell,
With every tear from my pale,
No longer confined to this mental hell,
Four walls of confusion,
A metaphysical jail.
I was dying to be free,
Allowing everything to happen for me,
Was blind for so long but as the sun shines, I see
That I am exactly where I should honestly be.
Stepping into my power,
Howling at the moon in the darkest hours,
Holding on to my sanity as I fly from the impact of the tower,
Feigning for more of you,
Your soul I devour.
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