To fly you've got to lose what weighs you down and so did i,but still i cant get hold of this baggage off my shoulders.staying was complicated and hard and i thought letting go was the best to ease the whole storm but unfortunately it rained continuously and much havier each day.what do i do now, i am so stuck in my ways?that was the question i was going to ask myself for the rest of mylife up until i decided to love myself in the dark.Had a lot of practice on my own fighting my own loud thoughts in my head🥺,but then i wasn't aware i was free,took me long enough to discover. i started dancing right on the storm,fear was gone my view on the universe switched and started to make the wet grounds dry again...ours souls matter
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