I need to remind myself that it’s okay to be and to feel two things at once. I am just as repulsed, as I am enchanted with the person I am becoming.
She slid across the room
A silly half-smile dancing across her face
Spreading gold dust with each twirl of her feet
Pivoting on an impossible axis,
Leaving equal parts love and destruction in her wake.
I have never seen anything so lovely,
And so dangerous.