some mornings you
a child of the ocean,
wild and free.
some nights
you belong
to the forest,
strong and
grounded.
you are
fierce
soft
reckless
beautiful
selfish.
you
are
the
goddamn
sun.
you are
made up
of the stars
you sleep under
and the earth beneath
your feet. don't let the world
tell you that you can be defined by one thing.
♡ s.r.w ♡
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