Her Inner Tangle

Untamed and wild

She pushes through the narrow cracks

It’s not her self

It’s her inner tangle that drives her

To reconsider every hidden belief about herself

To let go everything that wants to tie her down

Her fire cracks open when she surrenders

Her water makes her slow down

And exposes her own rhythm

She’s no longer coping in the way she was taught

She’s no longer the girl everyone expects her to be

She has her own unique expression as the woman she is

Without expectations and beliefs

She manifests her soul

Not her self

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Manon