To all things
that have been left unsaid—
I will meet you
in the future.
For now,
I have chosen peace.
For now,
I have chosen love.
For now,
I have chosen hope.
I will not leave you unsaid forever—
but tonight,
I will.
I value my home.
I value my body.
I value my mind.
And my soul.
My heart
will open up to the ache
when it is needed—
when it can be processed.
I will love you.
I will accept you.
But I won’t let you control me.
I won’t let you take over.
Because this is my temple.
And I am the curator.
So for now,
the pain does not exist.
But the love?
The love is everything in me now.
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