PRESENT PRESENCE XHALE: The Meditations

Times where I hide are the times I fear the most. 
I would escape to silence.
Every time my mouth would move the syllables were unclear.
I, then, realized that who I am is not who I was.
I was attached to my past self and disconnecting from the beauty within my vulnerable state.
An alteration needed to occur.
I am existing in this present moment to construct a future from my own rich soil made of vulnerability, bliss, and love.
I am my own present.
I am my own.