Women crave for a rebirth and I am no exception. I crave to hear a choir and feel the water rush over me, leaving me with a sense of purpose and a new perspective. I want to forget my name. I want to see my life in a new light. I feel it's time for me to leave my body and leave my past. It's time for me to find my mind because I know that it must get better than this.
So let me grow, I believe that it does get better than this. I have seen many women learn how to scream their own name, over and over and over and over again. Howling into the clouds and radiate like the sun, and I start to wonder when my time will come. However, I know I must learn to grow steady like the harvest because I know rebirth is not a path that we can rush down