i try to search myself daily.
I do not always find the things that hold me back,
they come to the front.
Then, when i see them,
they can leave,
and bring me back to peace.
How is it that we hold on to "stuff",
the stuff that bitterness is made?
We all do it,
a slight here,
an unfair action thee
and we keep it in our hearts so it can fester and poison our souls.
It hurts only us.
It keeps only us back
or does it affect those who we hold a grudge or bitterness also?
For the freedom of a butterfly,
I let them go
and maybe they will be free also.