she calls it "patience".
When a free person gets hurt
she calls it "a need for change".
I've transitioned.
And I made the change.
No more will I subject myself to the lies and manipulation of a dark soul.
No. But this I will do, I will pray. I will be serene in the knowing that I am fully my own
and he is fully his own.
His behaviors, good or bad are his to experience and accept.
His children will feel the consequences of his behaviors. Not of mine.
His life will bear the shards of his broken ways. Not mine.
And still, I pray.
To you wounded soul, I pray that God will swoop you up in his arms,
Embrace you.
Kiss you.
Tell you that the soul you've tarnished is still good, deep inside.
And that He is waiting for you to reclaim the shine he once bestowed.
For to accept the life of sorrow is to reject the gift of Life.
And I pray you find the serenity that this path has finally granted me.
For even though we are no more, I want your soul to shine.
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