I'm scared of having what I've always wanted, of being truly known. I'm scared of being vulnerable. I'm scared I'm not alone. It feels like pain and joy entangled in my gut. It feels like butterflies with wings of glass from every flit a cut. I feel a joy unhindered, the feeling hugs me tight. I feel a wind beneath my wings, I soar when I take flight. The strength of peace is like a weight, that hugs me from behind. This feeling like no other, is among the sacred kind. - CharityAnne