I am a beautiful creature.
A wonderful,
Emotional,
****** soul.
But I am embarrassed to admit that.

I am a free spirit.
Released from fetters or
Tensions.

I am a wild,
Unstoppable heart;
My beat shakes to the Earth's
Core.

For I am in deep;
Metamorphosis
Happening beneath layers of stories.

I am an emotional warrior,
Fighting for self love;
Ignoring the river of hate
from which I must drink.

But, I often remember,
That, while wandering the woods of growth,
I may not be lost.
My brain,
my heart,
my soul,
my love are all but broken.

Because, it is true that I am a
Special,
Spiritual,
Hopeful,
Loving child.

And, neither my heart, nor soul rest believing
differently.