The Voice
Inside
The voice inside
Has softened
Not because it forgotten the pain
Because I forgive myself
For carrying it so long,
Too long, along.
I chose to keep
Only good memories.
I choose to survive
To live life
I worked so hard for.
The voice inside
Attached to the spoken voice,
Loud and clear,
And lost fear,
Living in the moment
And detached of any bother
From any comment.
The voice inside –
I am carrying it too long.
Too long, along.
Tomshinsky@2025
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