To Be Mighty
What does it take to be Mighty, you ask?
How to find the edge and climb up over the holes?
How to find the energy to Breathe, to Be, to Exist?
How to Understand that you change the world around you?
How to Realize, that you are strong?
It means standing up on your own two.
Standing by your own conviction.
Standing against what you don’t hold as True.
It means NEVER compromising yourself.
Stand up.
No one wins, crawling on knees.
It means Evolving.
L O V E. H A R D E R.
Do what it takes to change and reach your dreams.
It means manifesting your desires.
Paint your life in all the colors.
Reclaim your Life and your Essence.
Fight for your Right to Matter.
Live.
Easily detected in the weak moments
where your source of power lies.
Uncovered, unhindered
waiting to be Seen.
Vibrating, shivering
waiting to be Felt.
Do Better.
Choose.
Unfold yourself, unlock your cages;
Leave unsustainable variables behind.
Screw fear and self loathing, Here;
There is no time for Mind and Illusions.
Fight for who you were
before others dimmed your light.
Be True, to You.
Start walking.
Rise.
Copyright © Skye Awenborn | Year Posted 2022
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