as a young girl I used to pray to some god (that I didn’t even truly believe in) to look and be like anyone other than myself.
those days are long behind me. I let go, I let be.
now, growing into my own skin, I feel beauty in the body, mind, and soul in the she I am evolving to be.
“I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in darkness the astonishing light of your own being.” ―حافظ
“Maybe you are searching among the branches, for what only appears in the roots.”
Rumi
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sometimes when I walk the trumpet line from spottieottiedopaliscious plays in my head
