Value Vulnerability ~ Day4

Updated: Apr 7, 2018

How many times have you had your wings clipped.

When was the first time?

When did you realized you were being molded and shaped into this ideal of what makes a human being, human.

We are all people?

No, we are all human.


Skin and bone and thoughts and feelings. Emotions like fuel bring us to life.

Rage. Excitement.

Emotions… you feel.

How many times have you had your wings clipped.

When was the first time?

You feel don’t you?

I always wondered if you felt like me. Have you ever felt the way I do?

Like not enough. Or on some days I felt like I was too much.

Like my light was so bright it needed to be dimmed so I wouldn’t make you feel like I was looking or thinking like I was better.

But I was always okay with leveling my light, my vibe, my love.

Leveling the playing field.

Humbling myself

But I realized I was playing myself

I am not small or less than.

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