When I run, my soul remembers who I am

I wear no crown.

I wear scars.

But when my horse accelerates

and the earth breaks open beneath us,

my body remembers what it once forgot.

Not how to fall,

but how to fly.

Every leap is a refusal to stay small.

Every breath a decision:

I am still alive.

I do not ride away from pain.

I ride straight through it

until it loses its name

and only freedom remains.

I am not a girl on a horse.

I am a woman remembering her power.

And today…

I do not sprint to escape.

I sprint because I exist.

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