"You cannot be vulnerable and honest with another if you are not first vulnerable and honest with yourself."
Fresh red—
Crimson—
A difference divine.
I have kissed my own skinned knee
and risen, unafraid to do it again.
My soul descends like a sun,
setting into solitary solace.
Yes—
I will lean into egotism,
for among eight billion beating hearts,
not one could be me,
live as I have lived.
It is no mistake—
the pulse of my passions,
the shape of my thoughts,
the pull of my desires.
I know what I need,
what I want,
and I alone
can give it freely to myself.
I am enough.
<3
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