I need to stop the word vomit
I need to understand a pause, a second
I need to recognize an enemy from a friend.
Some things are harder than I anticipate
Some are easy so I look for trouble
There is no right or wrong
No one better or below.
No one judging except those inner voices
Chastise myself while I question others
Birthing a redundant guilty conscience
For things that don't even matter.
If I feel it I need to do it
If I do it I need to accept it
Not look for validation because I doubt it
Maybe a friendly opinion, but that's about it.
But all these are just outwardly rhetorics
They are all cures not precautions
Following my feelings isn't just enough
I need to believe in them without judgement.
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