Voices

Their echoes cloud my judgement

Their noise pollutes my mind

I don’t recognize any of them as my own

They create a world in me separate from the one that I was born into

 

Whoever I am

Wherever I am

Is struggling to find herself

 

Dizzy in a maze with no divides

Finding dead ends where they don’t exist

Searching for answers to pointless riddles

Fighting to break through the walls that keep me in

The ones that wouldn’t be there if I hadn’t so carefully put them in place

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