Forgive

Okay, I’ve got this. Yes I do.

Hold it, girl. The whole, full vast being of it.

its tricky in a lot of ways, one is how I feel it so so strong: the self forgiveness is steadfast for a flickering moment.

In a slight breeze it can waiver and as I am reaching up, up, up

to keep hold

of it my feet buckle and I fall under the pressure of it.

I do rebuild and am rebuilding now.

The love of my body, I own it.

Nobody is allowed to take that away.