• rengebyword 5w


    Unbecoming who I'am today
    And returning to my essence
    With courage and honour
    I undertake this mission
    Tangled in the wires of self doubt and pity
    Where's the grit ,the power , the fighting ability?
    The past hits back , with it's demonic presence
    Now here I am , with a baggage of lessons
    Scarred, defeated ,a state not so pretty
    Now how does one go to self love from loathe?
    Unbecoming yourself , is a less traveled road.