My Voice

A poem about a voice...enjoy!!!

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1. My Voice

My cold,

My disease,

My obsession.

It haunts my every move.

I can not control it It controls me

It implants suggestions

It tells me what to do

It takes my first thought and makes it public.

It can hurt.

It can damage.

It can dry your tears.

It can say my worst nightmares.

It is the creator of my problems

But a solution in itself

 For it is not me who controls it.

It is the apex of my life It binds me to a course

It changes my life

For the better,

Or worse.

I can hate it so much

But deep down inside I will always love what I can't hide.

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