You disappeared so long ago a slow, painful deliverance. Your voice was silenced and you became invisible as you vanished into your captor. He bled your soul into his veins; Because he can never be autonomous; he can never be you. So he stole your spirit and made it his own. A thousand years became a minute You dwelled in purgatory, until…
You heard a voice…
the voice you silenced
It said,
I am still here…
So while no one was looking, you escaped through his laughter
Raw and vulnerable; afraid to be seen. You hid under a dark cloud; his presence ever-ominous.
Afraid that no one would see you; that no one would receive you
For you believe you’re not worthy But, you are worthy.
I still remember you I see you… not the cloud. I see your beautiful soul I see the memories of you… the life and laughter you laid to rest Your kindness, your potential, the contributions you made. They were there all along. They never went away. You were coded to erase yourself. You died to make him alive.
And he can’t survive without your soul. Take it back Share with us your light… the gift that is you Because I still remember you…
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Freedom is just another word for nothing left to loose. V 64, WAW
