Honey love
Sweet honey love thick and soothing
got my heart so twisted i gotta let go to breathe
Did I lose myself or am i discovering it?
I'm i me? or am i becoming me?
Like a caged bird, or a butterfly enduring the revolving
process of gaining its wings...
Letting me go didn't grounded me, it gave me, ME ...
now i can fly again
Dawn White
2/10/18
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