I guess I could call this prose poetry
The horrifying voice has returned.
The voice that had played on repeat when I first blogged.
It tossed these tormenting words at me.
Its impact was too much to withstand.
I thought I banished it forever, never again to return.
But I am mistaken.
It hid in dark spaces of my mind.
And it is ready to pounce when I am presented with any of my weaknesses.
Then, that’s when a speeding train of realization flattened me.
This voice is mine.
I cannot banish it.
But I can only tame it to my advantage.
¤AsilandtheKeyboard¤
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