I’ve had many teachers this year, but none compare to my own soul…
I’ve laid myself bare.
I do not hide from your words or your criticisms.
I do not care for the critique of your perspectives.
I am not frightened anymore.
And that freedom, that sense of freedom,
unbinds me and my voice for all to hear.
Of my stories.
Let wild my soul,
And set her free
Now.
xx. T