Bless The Lesson

Let silence speak where chaos stood,

A soul at peace is understood.

Not everyone who walks your way

Deserves a place or right to stay.

If voices dim your inner flame,

Or twist your truth and shift the blame,

If every word feels like a test —

That is not your tribe, let go, find rest.

If love feels like a battlefield,

And trust is something never healed,

Then raise your standard, draw the line —

Your worth is not for them to define.

You are not meant to shrink to fit,

Or tolerate what wounds your spirit.

Not every bond deserves your grace —

Some ties are better to erase.

So bless the lesson, bless the fall,

Release the weight, reclaim it all.

No shame in walking on alone —

The right ones help you build your throne.