for your reading and self-improvement pleasure.
There's so much of my past self that I no longer resonate with,
but I love her and admire her just the same.
She was growing. She was battling.
Sometimes she was crawling and clawing and crying,
but she was doing her best.
She walked through fires and created paths where none existed.
She fought hard to get me here.
I will not tame the lion inside me
because you cannot and do not understand
how to handle that beast;
for this is no passion to be found
in settling for a life
that is less than the one
you are capable of living.
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