VeilCrow

I’ve never had the privilege of being told about myself…from someone who wasn’t avenging feelings that I hurt. And when correction comes from a place of pain…the intention is usually to induce more. Unfortunately, most people avoid telling me how they see me…unprovoked…out of fear that I’ll return the favor. So, I was stuck poking passive aggressives. The hope was for their words to make me reconsider my proximity to progress…by seeing behind any curtains that may be closed to my conscience. But all their squaking did…was reaffirm my desire to stick to the script I’m reading from. Because no one showed me anything that my shadow work hasn’t exposed. Which is slightly embarrassing. Since the people I provoked…went to such great heights…to humble me.