9/2/2023

I’m happy.

Not in a naive kind of way.

Life hasn’t transformed into a fairy tale.

The ugly, messy darks parts of me still exist.

I’m not so scared anymore though.

I’ve learned to take a peek.

The crazy isn’t so bad.

I kind of like Her.

There’s magic in Her darkness.

The happiness is understanding.

It’s acceptance and peace.

Owning my magic.

Even on the days its heavy.

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