I am a fucking warrior.

I am breathing and I am moving. As much as it hurts, I am telling you all that needs to be said. I am honest and I am not holding my punches. If it hurts, it probably should. I’ve got all I need and more. If I am sincere with myself, I AM all I need and I have a lot more than that. Why did it take me so long to realize that I don’t physically need you? My body lied to me, but my mind and heart are telling me the truth. Sand beneath my feet, dirt on my face. I am human. I am an animal. I evolved from animals. There is no one watching me, there is no one that has pre-written my story.