Not my battle anymore
It’s not my battle anymore. Maybe it was never my battle to begin with. Because you fight for power or just because you want to let your demons out. And my power doesn’t reside in changing people, patterns or lives. As much as I’d sometimes wish. My power doesn’t reside in trying to grow trees in a barren land pretending there is still light after the sun has imploded and burnt. My power doesn’t reside in clinging on to memories or trying to turn back time. My power resides in stepping ahead accepting what’s gone and letting myself go ahead, while keeping my demons within.