Talking to you…Vulnerable 5/9/19

The strength it takes to be, is immense.

I thought I was strong before, I let myself be.

Now, most days, I know I am because I let myself be.

It’s a double edged sword, ironic, dare I say, hypocritic.

I hate it, and love it.

It makes me feel weak, but in the end strong.

It’s trickery, black magic.

You could say it as a sham.

Once you’ve let go, the freedom that accompanies is the free-est you’ll ever feel.

You’ll crave more, or you’ll run away with your tail between your legs.

Does anybody ever let themselves be truly vulnerable?