MY OWN

I wanted something of my own
That I would never lose
So, I got a tattoo.

It was a prize that filled me with pride
While its symbolic meaning gave me strength
Throughout my life.

In the meantime the years passed
The tattoo started to fade
And even I withered away.

I thought about refreshing the tattoo
Like a facelift,
Or a rejuvenation with Botox.

I thought about the pros and cons
While life took its toll
And left me almost empty-handed.

Finally, I decided to embrace life
The natural way
With a young soul in an ageing body.

My outlook on life and myself
Slowly took a positive turn
In which Self-acceptance and Self-determination reign.

The focal point of life became my own life,
I even placed others on the back seat
On my uphill journey of Self-discovery.

© Nov 27, 2023 MUSE (Ute Sonja Elisabeth Medley)

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