Freely Speaking
Free to be.
Free from me, the in-a-me, the fugazi me, the me that I LET you see, the she that I thought you wanted me to be, the me that I thought you wanted to see, the me I thought I needed to be for you to see…. ME.
FREE!
FREE to see.
FREE to be me, whoever she be, the me that longed to be free, the me that I long to see, to be.
FREE!
Who is she? The REAL me. The TRILL me. Whether you feel me or not. Your opinion no longer FILLS me.
No more givin ANYONE permission or the right to GRILL me.
FREE!
FREE to disagree. FREE to agree.
FREE to see what God see.
His Masterpiece, mastering peace
FREE!
Like the year of Jubilee, FREE from the debts of past mistakes
FREE from the guilt & shame that tried to steal me, have me kill me.
FREE!
FREE from the fight within me, no longer a referee
I WIN… Me!
Now VIP, very important person… I see VIP and it’s givin Validation in Purpose.
I’m guessin you never heard this
Of course not…. It has been stuck like a clot, blocked by pain & shame, buried under confusion & more issues than Jet magazine.
Subscription cancelled!
FREE!
FREE from what she said
FREE from what they did
FREE from the secrets he hid
FREE!
FREE from thinking that I need anyone but ME to be ok with ME being the ME that I want to be
FREE!
FREE from needing you to NEED me.
FREE from what I was told I needed to be
FREE from the me that they told me to be
FREE from what they told me I see
FREE!
FREE from thinking what you thinking about me
Too busy thinking about GOD’s will for me
His love FILLS me
The only guarantee
Life was in shambles until he retrieved me, not it’s CHILL for me
FREE!
FREE because God said
I AM FREE!
This is me…. Speaking Freely!
Copyright © Seniqua Renee | Year Posted 2024
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