
In May…
i want to remember…
to learn the lessons but not get so lost in them
that i can’t heal and grow from them. and to take in the
texture of earth and the taste of skin… but hold the memory
that i am so much more than the heavy weight of being human.
and to trust my journey, even in the darkest corners when
nothing feels like a way out… because my soul knows that
there is always a way out.
– butterflies rising
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