I had a demon riding my back and its name is abandonment.
It has tried to stop every accomplishment,
but what it didn’t realize was, this journey
I am on is divine.
All of this time.
All of the trials
are what make me.
I looked it in the eyes and saw just what the test meant.
I am never alone.
I always have at my disposal
the energy needed to overcome.
All the stepping stones thrown across my path
are crushed with optimism,
and used to create a mozayik poem
by mozayik “the souls’ poet”