Energy

My energy is what makes me who I am.

I had lost it for quite some time.

I let it seep out of me like a bad lingering cut you keep opening up.

My energy is weird, unusual, fierce, and untouchable.

I am unique and have been since birth.

My presence has always been one of much conviction.

I hold true to what my core beliefs are.

I can laugh at myself but am also the hardest on my self.

I am always in competition with myself.

My creative side reveals much more of the inner dancer I connected with when I was a child.

My inner ballerina.

I have a deep connection with the outdoors.

There is something very empowering about climbing a huge hill or sitting in the midst of trees surrounding you that makes you grounded.

I am still that girl.

You will find me on my bike, going places.

Rollerskating till my hips tell me to stop.

You will see me exploring my energy.

I want to be with and surrounded by others who know how to laugh and be light in light.

Carry themselves in their own life as light.

I am not interested in the drama or weight of others.

It is just me now and a very fun little dog.

I do not have the need to be anyone other than who I was meant to be.

I get to figure that out.

It is scary and exciting all in the same breath.

It means taking a lot of chances, a lot of risks.

One only has one life to live.

I am living it in the now and here.

I am here to discover it all.