The new voice

My past was a ghost

that hovered over me

that would whisper 

in my ears

for years

and told 

me lies

and cheered

all my 

failures

it's invisible

finger pointing

at me

and this 

made me

afraid to

try

paralyzed 

by

every

accusing

word

and every

bad thing

happened

that it

prophesied 

and then 

one day

I'd had

It up to

my ears

and

I told

that 

voice

it had 

no

power

and I 

began to

believe

all of 

my minds

encouraging 

words

and to

dream

and

dared to

try

and now

I am

victorious,

a new

creature

with lots

of zeal 

and a

hearty love

for

life