Fill me up with this light to protect my soul and spirit which serves the godly sense of self

Reminds me I’m in control

Control to shift that best honors myself

Through discomfort like the temperature of the earth in winter of humanely existence

Adapt and flexibility

Help in the spiritual realm is gifted to myself by birth

I wasn’t told, instructed, non-guided but rather grew through self inflicted philosophy of myself

I chose difficult paths which kept my head in a mental prison which I never deserved

I chose to not be victimized by my thoughts and feelings.

I burn and I melt down all bars that have previously imprisoned me

No playful triggers will break me because I’m stronger than the pettiness of outside forces.

Full of venom that further feeds my soul to fill with compassion and love for myself

The stones are not mind to hold

I stand alone