Let’s poem it

 Me and myself (12/8/2026)

Those days, I heard some bold voices

from within.

Strange, but it sounded just like me.

Curious, I wanted to embrace that voice,

even though those days were arduous for me.

The voice was appealing and healing.

I met my inner self.

She is brave, beautiful, and bold.

She gave me facts when I complained.

She showed me the root of my worries

when I stood clueless and confused.

And she reminded me of my greatest asylum—

who gives a reason for my existence.

Thanks to my inner bold girl,

who taught me that no one but me

can help myself.

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