How freeing it is…
to stand in my own truth
to know I hold the power
to walk out of any room
that denies my worth.
Once, I stayed too long—
stewing,
living through the untruths
others spoke.
Now I know better...
How freeing it is…
to stand in my own truth
to know I hold the power
to walk out of any room
that denies my worth.
Once, I stayed too long—
stewing,
living through the untruths
others spoke.
Now I know better...