Only empaths,
those who've sacrificed so much of themselves
they've got little left to give
say things like,
"I'm selfless to a fault".
It's taken years for her to understand that
her greatest traits
don't become flaws
simply because someone couldn't appreciate them.
Her respect - something she earned herself.
Her value - in how she viewed herself.
Her time - spent on her terms.
Her energy - went only where she chose.
Her love - something she now shows herself first.
Maybe where she's meant to be
is wherever she is,
and right now
she's the one she's falling for.
The world shudders at the thought of a woman
so fiercely independent, she starts taking back
what was hers all along.
It struggles to make sense of a spirit
finally sure of its strength,
no longer afflicted by casted aspersions.
They'll wonder what changed in her.
What about her is forever altered.
Maybe she's so for herself
there's no room for dead weight -
less becomes more.
Maybe she's finally becoming who she was meant to be,
the one she deserved all along.
Maybe she's realizing how to make right
of what was never actually wrong.
~J. Raymond
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