I Love You

Sometimes it hurts
When our loved ones
Choose to judge us, 
Our words, our actions, 
In a painful, negative way
Can we withdraw from their drama
In ourselves see the truth
“Their story, not mine.”
Breathe in this light 
Breathe out their story 
And inside, say the words
“I know the difference between
Their story of me, 
And who I really am. “
Over and over again
Coming home to truth
Coming home to light 
Coming home to love
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