Words That Became Me

I decided to write my wishes.

My dreams.

My thoughts.

My favorite words.

The sentences that belong to me.

I decided to share them.

To say them.

To keep them clear and transparent.

To give them… and to receive.

Because maybe

a piece of me

is also a piece of you.

Not to show them.

Not to prove anything.

But to let them exist.

Because some thoughts

are part of who we are.

And maybe one day

you will open them again,

read them,

and understand that those words

were once your present…

a present

that slowly shaped

who you would become.

— Fuerpa Slow Journal