The storm has passed..

Like a kite caught in a storm I thrashed around without direction. Soaring highs followed by crashing lows.

I begged the skies to treat me gently, knowing too well this was not a possibility.

After what felt like an endless ride, you cut the string.

I’m free, I’m gliding…I was scared to be alone…but here I am, alive and thriving.

I’m no longer dictated by the weather of your emotions.

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