Selfnote-21. 09.24

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I touch my "I can't",
my "maybe in another life".

I touch the limit
that I myself
drew with chalk,
I brush it with
my fingertips
of my fingers.

I caress the idea
that
I'm not worthy,
capable
or enough.

I timidly touch
the borders of the cage
that I entered
and which I christened
"safe space".

On the other side of that edge
is what I believe
does not belong to me.

My freedom
breathes
when I embrace NO
and whisper YES to it.