I always do my best
& I allow Beloved to handle the rest
Realizing my genuinely feelings
Pondering on what’s next
Cure all sickness and removing the hex.
This heavy feeling upon my chest
Triggers me to verbally express
Releasing it all
Until I have nothing left
Putting my heart back on the shelf.
Standing my ground
& Not giving in
Faith over fear
I plan to win
After each tower
I go within
I have been chosen
& I cannot pretend.
