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.