#SpectacleOfSelf

[reyaannablog]

Some days, I’m way more than just some magical creature—I’m a whole spectacle. Sparkly shoes that light up the room, hair blazing like wildfire, eyes glowing like twin stars, and a skirt made of cotton-candy clouds. And still, I’m out here apologizing. Apologizing for being too much, for spilling over, for shining too bright. Flowing like a river one minute, solid as a scarred rock the next. But today? Today, I’m done saying sorry. I’m all of it. Unapologetically, undeniably me.