In Utero

Day 0–107

She followed her shadow, 
attentive to the story it wanted to tell. 
Uncensored desires masked as envy.
Relentless control slaying her true commitments.
A pursuit for wholeness stifled in the wake of her brokenness.
As darkness intensified, her listening clarified 
and the voice of her truth shone on.

Painting by Chantey Dayal
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