Liberation

I'm in a stage of letting go.

I know I said it a billion times before,

but this time I mean it.

I can't afford to go through another season of subtle trauma disguised as healing.

I'm returning to me

And understanding what it means to have detachment with my feelings.

For I might have them, but for a long time

The wires were crossed about meaning

This time I'm letting go.

I've said it before, but this time I can't afford to say no.

No to the freedom I've longed for,

and the liberation that's put me at war.

But only at war with myself internally

I just didn't embody the strength to release myself with the key.

For I've had this key for so long

But I couldn't see that it was me I needed to escape from.

So this time, I'm letting go

Standing in my truth, and allowing myself to grow.