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When you're stuck in the middle of a busy life, and all you want to do is to travel and escape. That's what this is about. :) Also, some feminist vibes, because women are awesome. Thanks for reading! :) <3 (Message at the end!)

seize your freedom

You are a miracle,

You are a miracle, sculpted by some higher power

You are a miracle, sculpted by some higher power who breathed life and love and kindness into you,

You are a miracle, sculpted by some higher power who breathed life and love and kindness into you, in plentiful measures.

When you speak,

When you speak, the clouds gather as an audience,

When you speak, the clouds gather as an audience, admiration written across their faces

When you speak, the clouds gather as an audience, admiration written across their faces and birds fly close,

When you speak, the clouds gather as an audience, admiration written across their faces and birds fly close, just to be a piece of your day.

Yet they contain you,

Yet they contain you, stifle your majesty in a box,

Yet they contain you, stifle your majesty in a box, struggle to anchor a label to your retreating figure,

Yet they contain you, stifle your majesty in a box, struggle to anchor a label to your retreating figure, that has seen too many hollow promises

Yet they contain you, stifle your majesty in a box, struggle to anchor a label to your retreating figure, that has seen too many hollow promises to be fooled by another.

But you are a warrior

But you are a warrior, a queen,

But you are a warrior, a queen, a monarch.

But you are a warrior, a queen, a monarch. Like the butterfly of your name, your spirit is uncontainable;

But you are a warrior, a queen, a monarch. Like the butterfly of your name, your spirit is uncontainable; it breathes freedom caught from both foreign

But you are a warrior, a queen, a monarch. Like the butterfly of your name, your spirit is uncontainable; it breathes freedom caught from both foreign and near winds.

They are scared,

They are scared, you see,

They are scared, you see, of the lessons you have been taught,

They are scared, you see, of the lessons you have been taught, and of what would happen if they ever fuelled

They are scared, you see, of the lessons you have been taught, and of what would happen if they ever fuelled your wanderlust.

Hello :) This week has been hectic so I haven't been able to post, but I hope that you enjoy this little feminist piece that I wrote for Instagram, originally. You can check out my work there at @moonwakewords. ^^

I'll be able to be on here more next week and I want to read more pieces, so if you want to, put the link of the post you're most proud of from the past few weeks in the comments and I'll be sure to check it out! Love you <3

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