skyebellasario

Voice

Hanging in the back of my brain,

The voice echoes through.

"It's impossible,

It will never happen."

 

Everyday I push it further back,

Squash it,

Drown it,

But still it swims to the front,

Splashing, screaming to me.

 

Paradoxical.

To think this voice

Haunting my head

Was created by me.

Comments3

  • Christina8

    Great write, Skye! We all have these fears, so please don't fret. You will push past boundaries you never thought were possible. Believe!

    • skyebellasario

      Thank you Christina! I sure hope I will 🙂

    • Accidental Poet

      Excellent write sky. In you there is also a voice of confidence, faith and encouragement. Let that voice be heard.

    • DeviLove

      Yes, our own worst enemy is usually ourselves

      • skyebellasario

        the annoying thing is it is always there, there is no getting away from yourself



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