Awakened
Awakened
The day I awakened life was no longer
free-flowing , natural or beautiful.
Spontaneity, love and happiness gone.
Looking forward into the future or
looking back in the past , doesn't belong
In the present. Now that I've awakened
and learned the truth after a lifetime of
being fed all of the lies , life is no longer
free-flowing , natural or beautiful anymore
because I have awakened now I realize.
Copyright © Aleta Pope | Year Posted 2023
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