The Way Of Being

On self-acceptance and questioning the voices that tell me who I can’t be

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I inhale, I exhale. I look up at the sky, I look down at the ground. I try to breathe, but I am still out of breath. I clench my fists tightly, I let go — but I am not letting go enough.

I’m in my feelings, yet so distant from them. I’m lost in thought, yet my mind is wandering…