My own personal prose take on my own struggle with inner voices and finding my true self.
Home – A place of freedom and safety Where I can be with my true Self
If there be demons haunting its four walls What dialogue can I make with them? How did they assume that form?
What pain are they carrying and trying to speak of and make known to me? Do I have the courage to learn from them?
Demons did at one point plague my waking hours They consisted not only of inner voices that were not mine But ideas that I absorbed telling me I was not okay Or that I was confused about what I felt or intuited or ‘knew’
Turning against my Self My demons turned me against me Perhaps also against you
Finding my own way home Finding a way to tell the demons “NO!’ Well that has been a journey
In childhood we were told to say “Yes” to almost anything Even…
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