My soul yearned for this
for the ability to write once again
the many encounters my mind has with itself
the words that aren't spoken aloud.
It's like finding yourself in a crowd of people of you know but dislike.
I still walk the same road but with a new sense of self.
I stand taller, I feel deeper and I love greater.
I did not wither away like I once thought I would
I am and will always be someone who I didn't think I would want to be but look at with respect.