Inertia

I have so many days

Where I’m fighting

Inertia

It would be so easy

Just to give in

And some days I do

I allow myself

To be quiet and still

Feel myself sink down

Into the murky pool

Hoping the acts

Of being quiet and still

Will silence the voices

In my mind


The voices that taunt

And tease and jeer

Voices from my past

And my own inner demons

The ones I some days

Want to answer with

You were right

I’m still that fat little girl

I’m a talentless loser

Or hey, guess what

No one wants me

I’m alone

Are you happy now?


But I don’t let myself

Sink down into this

To give those demons

Those asshole kids

From the playground

What they want

I do it for me

Because when I quiet myself

I muzzle them too

I know they are there

Lurking in my shadows


But also there

In the darkness

Of my mind

I tethered a lifeboat

It is elegant and regal

And everything I’m not

It is every shade of pink

Satin and bows

It is every girly detail

I’ve never been

And it keeps me from sinking

Any farther than I choose


And when I sink

Quietly to this place

I become all that I am not

Recharging my energy

To fight another day

It’s taken me so very long

To understand myself

The rhythm of these moods

And most importantly

To understand that

It’s okay

To regroup

Recharge

To just be


The difference

Between inertia

And recharging

Between despair

And desire

Desire to do more

To be more

To persist in a world

That seems determined

To see me fail

Is my attitude


My understanding

That I am stronger

Than those voices

Stronger than the doubters

Stronger than they

Or I will ever know


I gather myself

In that quiet special place

The quiet of my inner strength

To push forward

Doing whatever needs done

To persist

Because I insist

On surviving

Thriving as an artist

As a woman

And as a mom

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