It’s not the same this time, it’s stronger than before, beating away old habits that don’t usually break.
Falling like leaves in Autumn but this time doing so unafraid, unabashedly.
I could NEVER have managed this on my own. I chose to put the world in my pocket, only to be weighed down.
You released me from my own captor.
Myself.
You did this.
Faith.




Leave a reply to Scrunch Foldington Cancel reply