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Transformation doesn't always ask for permission It starts quietly, sometimes too fast to see But I've learned to embrace it It tells me : I am very much alive
You're allowed to take up space with a soft voice Fire still burns, even when it doesn't roar And when you crave someone for validation Remember the one who's been here all along
After all, kid, teen, grown broken girl, Who else remains, that knows you whole ? If you can love yourself, then they all can, Is there greater love than knowing your worth ?
Dedicated to my self-doubting, courageous, ever growing self :) featuring a picture of my eye.
February 2, 202622:19
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