You already know what to do

Everything you need to know is already inside you

You have the tools to solve any problem life presents to you ingrained within yourself

Remember who you are

People never really turn out to be who you expected them to be

Control your impulses

They flow in
They flow out
Without a sound

Simply a suggestion
Could pose the question
"Are you ready to create?"

Often heard as a
whisper or a loud roar
Depending on how long you've chosen to ignore

The voice of guidance within us

Ideas have no mercy
The care not about you
They want to be brought here
By whatever means necessary

If you don't fit the bill
Someone else will

Because they were willing to do
What you could not

You have made a castle is my mind
There you reign freely
The ruler of my emotions
Lover of my soul
Jester of my heart

Yet we live in a modern world
Where castles are no longer needed
And I live in the suburbs

What else do I have to do
To be better
To not be what I detest
To impact positivity
To make a difference
To see the world the way I used to
To release my trauma
To be normal

What else do I have to let go of
I feel like I've done so much
But there's so much more to release

Everything.
Change is constant
The irony that flows through our veins and solidifies our reality is the answer to almost everything

We can never stop changing
It goes on without us realizing

Truly,  it's is everything
We must give it all up to be better
Change is a whirlwind that uproots our habits,  redefines our ideologies and challenges our perception daily

If you don't change
It's all pain
You lay dormant in the uneasy feeling of being stuck

Because our nature is to evolve

Why do we allow others to ruin things for us?

We have the ability to shut out the noise

Instead we invite it onto our home
Sit it at our dining room table
And pick their brain over dinner
Subjects like violence and hypocrisy enter our home onesidely

Maybe we agree
Maybe we don't
That is society

Because we allow it to be

Love never hurt you

The wrong person did

I feel like its not ok to struggle
I can't make it out of the rubble

Everything I do seems inept
To alterate my situations
It's not like I could have just left
But it's not about patience

I just want to feel weightless
But everything I do won't change this