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Jan 7
Step into the silence of your thoughts.  
Feel their weight, their pull, their truth.  
Ask yourself the questions  
you’ve been too afraid to face:  
Who am I beneath the layers they gave me?  
Who would I be if their voices fell away?  

Your thoughts are the compass of your world.  
But if others hold the map,  
where will you go?  
They plant beliefs in you,  
wrap them in certainty,  
and you take them,  
never asking if they fit the shape of your soul.  

Stop.  
Breathe.  
Feel the burden of what you carry.  
Do these thoughts belong to you,  
or were they pressed into your hands?  
Do they lift you,  
or do they hold you still?  
Do you even know where they end,  
and you begin?  

The world will try to own you.  
It will whisper in your ear,  
shape you into something softer, smaller—  
something easier to control.  
But you are not theirs to tame.  
You are the tide,  
rising and crashing,  
breaking every shore  
that dared to hold you back.  

Let your thoughts rebel.  
Tear down the walls  
built by hands that never loved you.  
Not every belief belongs to you.  
Not every truth deserves your trust.  
Ask yourself:  
What thought sets you free?  
What thought chains you down?  

When the weight feels unbearable,  
when the voices in your mind press too hard,  
pause and ask:  
Is this truly mine?  
Does this thought serve my soul,  
or does it bind it?  
You are the keeper of your mind.  
You decide what stays,  
what goes,  
what grows.  

You are not a mirror for their truths.  
You are not their echo.  
You are a creator.  
Break every pattern they placed in you.  
Reclaim the space to dream,  
to rise,  
to rewrite.  

With every thought you choose,  
you build the world you will live in.  
So think fiercely.  
Question boldly.  
And carve a life so wholly yours  
that no one will ever take it away again.
Stephanie
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Stephanie  21/F
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