I am free

These ladies paved the way to cut the shame and express
I’m tired of the prison of my own stories
I’m tired of the fear, shame, blame
Making less of what I know now
That one day I will appreciate myself as a ‘real’ dancer
Fuck that
I receive me now
I will NOT kowtow in ANY manner of being
Those roads are over
These walls are empty glass
My soul a willing sledgehammer
I am free
I love me here and now
Doors open spill in out
I dance.



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