My voice my power

Coming back to myself

Has been the hardest thing

I've ever done

Not wanting to run away anymore

From the demons inside

Staying

When I usually chose to leave

Loving

When I usually chose to hate

Being

When I usually chose to change.

Coming back to myself

I realized

That my voice is my power

And that it's not only the words I'm speaking

But the voice inside

The voice which is judging

Me and others

The noise that is analyzing

Things and situations

Actions and life

The voice which is orchestrating

My well-being and state of mind

Am I seeing this with an open mind?

Or am I already in some sort of belief system?

Running around with the same old thoughts and ideas.

My voice is my power

To express

What others can't see.

To describe

What others can't feel.

And to heal

What others can't touch.

My voice is my power

And I hope

To only do good

With it.

27.10.2023