Lately, the old pain has been surfacing again.
The betrayal. The heartbreak.
The memories I thought I buried deep enough not to feel anymore.
But this time, something is different.
It’s not here to break me — it’s here to remind me who I am becoming.
The darkness didn’t win.
I used it. I became through it.
For the first time, I can feel both my light and my dark working together, not against each other.
The soft, loving parts of me.
And the fierce, untouchable ones.
Both are sacred. Both are mine.
The betrayal didn’t define me.
It refined me.
The darkness didn’t destroy me.
It gave me power no one can take away.
I’m not afraid of what hurt me anymore.
I’m standing in it.
I’m rising with it.
I’m untouchable now.
And if you’re reading this, know this:
Your darkness isn’t your end — it’s your rebirth.
Use it. Alchemize it.
Let it shape you into the force you were always meant to be.
You are not broken.
You are becoming.