Who is speaking to you? The words leave my lips but who formed them?
Don't presume it's me and if you can't begin to understand that
perhaps I need not talk to you anymore
There are three of me all battling for the floor
It is deeper than a mood change
I have no control over who you get
but for now the shows over
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I turned to writing as therapy after a prolonged period of ill health. I am a life coach, researcher, writer, and Mental Health Advocate. I am passionate about empowerment.
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