Knowledge is Power
- Ilse Smith
- Jan 31, 2024
- 2 min read
01/31/24
I know I may never know,
What you have gone through.
I know that things are not always,
As they seem.
I know what it feels like,
To feel voiceless and quiet.
I know how it feels,
To be tiny, helpless,
And never enough.
I know how it feels,
To need a hand.
I know how it feels,
To try and run from yourself.
But eventually,
You get stuck somewhere in the middle,
Where there is no right,
And there is no left.
I know how it feels,
To have the world in the palm of your hand,
But at what cost?
I don't think anything was ever worth my life.
I know what it feels like,
To be pat on the back,
As you slowly turn into a skeleton.
I know what it feels like,
To finally cry,
To finally ask for help.
Believe it or not,
That was the hardest part.
But I also know what it feels like,
To be surrounded by people,
Who feel helpless.
I know what it feels like,
To be a burden,
To take up too much space.
I know what it feels like,
To fight for your health.
And know,
There is absolutely no winning.
I know what it feels like,
To have quitting be your last resort.
I know what it feels,
To allow yourself to quit,
Even when quitting,
Made you feel empty.
I know how it feels,
To be empowered.
I know how it feels,
To empower others.
I know how it feels,
To live 1 million lives,
At only 22 years old.
I know how it feels,
To meet someone where they are.
I know how it feels,
To be a widow with wrinkles,
Even though I am not a widow,
And I don’t have wrinkles.
I know how it feels,
to advocate for what you believe.
I know how it feels,
To have abundance.
I know how it feels,
To have an education at my fingertips,
And a lifetime of experience,
Even though,
I may still be young.
I know how it feels,
To be completely,
and utterly,
Thankful for me.
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