Metanoia

Metanoia
I am on the road to Metanoia

Things cannot stay the way they are
This no longer works
This is no longer sustainable

Metanoia
I am on the road to Metanoia

Standing before a mirror
I no longer like what I see
I no longer like what I am

Metanoia
I am on the road to Metanoia

Talking gently to myself
Is a task I am unfamiliar with
Is a task I have to learn

Metanoia
I am on the road to Metanoia

Scales falling from my eyes
I have nearly killed myself
I have nearly rebuilt myself

Metanoia
I am on the road to Metanoia

Packing for a journey with no destination
This is what has to happen now
This is the only option left

Metanoia
Let them know
I am on the road to Metanoia

A journey of changing one’s way of life
Because nothing else is working

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