Four walls do cage us in, another four provides sanctuary. Each to choose which to dwell, don't like the house then move.
Green is green, grass is grass, whether be yours, or your neighbors. If be dry, outside your door, ask yourself this, and be honest. Did I water, did I nourish, with your house, do start first. From simple truth, can not hide, within your self, answers do lie. ♥
Pinning hopes on what to be, knowing up to me. Wearing love on my sleeve, willing to be vulnerable. As the climbing vine spreads, joined by many others. Slowly beautiful blossoms do appear, where none found before. A new world do manifest, leaving the weeds behind. ♥
Grew up being called stupid, not special just one of five, much expected no encouragement given. To prove wrong good grades, took care of everyone but me, quiet obedient one no waves. All the while ME hidden, odd child of ancient wisdom, empath actively absorbing their pain. Desperately needing to be needed, distrustful of all offering love, shut off connection to myself. Time did pass lessons learned, twas quite stubborn so more came, shaking tree of victim mentality. The fruits of labor rotten, low esteem its burrows did make, seeing what appeared as mistakes. Flowing through tunnels before me, a LIGHT most beautiful and divine, wrapping me in LOVE's embrace. The child so easily forgotten, left to fend for her self, seemingly crushed without any hope. Was asked leave past behind, enter dimension of now ever present, opening vessel to receive consciousness. That now conduit to become, that inspiration able to flow through, reaching those ready to receive. <3
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