I prayed for a chance to be myself— and I fought, and ran, and climbed, and gritted my teeth to get it. And I fell so hard, so long, so fast, so deep— Lost myselves, my shells, my illusions that soothed me. And then there was nothing left except what emerged, as it always was— untainted.
I do wish you the same—but it’s a blessing and a curse, you see. 😅
Even so, I’d choose it every time.
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