I Practice Witchcraft and Wicca
Most days, I cover myself in some layer of protective guard. I don't really enjoy letting people see who I really am. Is it because I doubt I'll get much acceptance from people when I show my true colors? Maybe. Is it because I doubt people could handle me if they knew who I truly was? I think that ties in to the last point, but I think that's a big part of it.
I've been through so much. I've been through fires and torments unlike most could ever dream of on earth. I've come out of those flames born again, born stronger, and I don't regret my past. It made me who I am today. For so long I fought with my darkness, to repent of it, to repel it, to will it away. But I realize that my darkness is a part of me. It was always a part of me. To kill that would be to kill myself, and since I'm still here that dark part of me will always remain here.
It's so sweet to think I don't have to fight anymore. I grew so tired of fighting. This revelation, that I can use this darkness instead of fighting it, is monumental. I don't have to give into it, powerless. I can work alongside it, shape it, use it for what I want. It's always been there and it will always be there. I can't tell you how comforting it is to stop fighting myself and finally except myself, entirely. Darkness, light, all of it. I can't regret who I am, I can't regret my past because of this.
I will learn, and I will grow, and I will use what's inside of me to make my way in this world. I have just enough darkness to not consume me, but to make me a powerful and potent force in this world, this world already consumed by evil. I will revel in this world and work my own magic, and it will be beautiful.
I've been through so much. I've been through fires and torments unlike most could ever dream of on earth. I've come out of those flames born again, born stronger, and I don't regret my past. It made me who I am today. For so long I fought with my darkness, to repent of it, to repel it, to will it away. But I realize that my darkness is a part of me. It was always a part of me. To kill that would be to kill myself, and since I'm still here that dark part of me will always remain here.
It's so sweet to think I don't have to fight anymore. I grew so tired of fighting. This revelation, that I can use this darkness instead of fighting it, is monumental. I don't have to give into it, powerless. I can work alongside it, shape it, use it for what I want. It's always been there and it will always be there. I can't tell you how comforting it is to stop fighting myself and finally except myself, entirely. Darkness, light, all of it. I can't regret who I am, I can't regret my past because of this.
I will learn, and I will grow, and I will use what's inside of me to make my way in this world. I have just enough darkness to not consume me, but to make me a powerful and potent force in this world, this world already consumed by evil. I will revel in this world and work my own magic, and it will be beautiful.