I will find my voice
and when I do,
words won’t be needed,
but until then,
they are all I have.
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There are moments
when the dark
is afraid of me
because I am
the monster
under the bed.
Let go
Of yesterday
What’s done
Is done and gone
The moment
NOW
Is fleeting
And anchored to the past
And tomorrow
Isn’t real
Living only
In its potential