Then
I was mild-wild a load to say at any given moment
Then
I was so reckless living in the moment even if warnings say don’t
Then
Queen petty self proclaimed not always a good title but fitting
Then
This ego... Man this ego... reactive to it all no direction just a mess
Now
Somewhere in the middle of rebirth and reminiscing on things I hope to leave dead
Now
More aware than ever on what it is I truly need
Now
Knowing that my past persona although a whole mood was the image of a child
Now
Breaking away the pieces, dusting off the ashes so this Phoenix can soar into
Becoming
A woman of clear goals and modeled determination to reach them
Becoming
Rooted in my power and humble enough to know its guided by the Most High
Becoming
The embodiment of my truth, unapologetically
Becoming
Unbothered by fears or doubts because I’ve learned to step around the bs
Becoming
Confident in embracing my femininity and no longer hiding it to appease others
Becoming
Who I always was under all of the debris
About the Creator
Talia M
I’m just a girl whose heart speaks through poetry.
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