Stop

At what point do you stop
Feeding yourself into the frenzy
Oiling the mechanism
You’re not part of this system
There’s no need to be squeezed into their mold
Pressed under their stamp of approval
Push away from them
You don’t need their pressure
Squeezing your lungs
You are
The maker
The shaper
The creator
Of who you are
And that’s enough
To run
A system of your own mind
Create your own destiny
Ringing true to your own awareness
Of what life is made of

© Sara Febles

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