This is speaking about becoming free of your oppression, receiving forgiveness and being free. Things that haunted you from the past has been washed away and is no more.

Haiku on a range/2h pure.

Poetry.

A haiku I wrote about soul war.

Poem.

I never realized my true feelings… until now.

What is love? A feeling, an illusion, or just nothing at all?

Power of thought.

Dreams come true every day.

I hate arguing, hurtful things can be hard to forget.