I came back to me, as the only possible destination.
I went back to myself, as the only way available.
I came back to myself, as the only pending reunion.
I came back to myself and I could see the ribs, the pains and my dehydrated soul, asking for water, asking for my attention.
And I received myself.
I caressed myself.
I forsat myself.
I lay down on my shoulder.
I named myself with my own voice.
And I found myself, different but intact..
I had myself again. I have myself again.
And then, MAGIC.
I have the keys to the doors that I want to open.
Here, inside.
Outside are only the locks.
But I decide where and it depends on me how.
️I decide where...
I choose how...
️I choose with whom.
I decide what I want.
I decide what I deserve... and what I want!!
And the magic came back to me, because it never left, because it always lived in me but it didn't allow me to see it, for rejecting me and so I went down to my shadows and resurrected, I embraced myself, accepted myself and I kept alive.
And here I am full of magic again...
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Love and Light,
Michelle Price
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