Imagination Set Loose

Afraid of the bitterness Afraid of the loss Afraid of the selfishness Afraid of confrontation Afraid of the truth She no longer understood her perception on love..and a part of her did not want to understand it.

The confusion still lingers in her. This time though, it's more contained more manageable..as though too much of it helped her understand on how to tame it. She knows though coming with peace with what she hates the most doesn't not resolve her fear from it. She was tired to fight the urge to make it disappear. She had no fight for now.. Blocking her desire for control that led to her anxiousness. For now, she lost control on controlling her desire for control.. For now, She wants to surrender to her fate unwilling to take part like she a powerless entity.

The steps to the water

Unseen

High up

Hat harvest

Identity of a shelf

Contemplative

Happy place

She remembers the amount of times she loathed herself because they were uncountable; too many times she hated herself. For reasons known and unknown. On the road to self-improvement she remembers her past self not in vain or in shame but in embracement for a change. It’s okay to carry part of our past with us and it’s okay to let go

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