Humility – the key to self-awareness
When your head’s too big
It covers your eyes
I am the imposter, I am the best
There’s a chasm in the middle
And I scramble at the sides
If I could read the truth
Like I read love stories
I’d have mapped a different route
But the stories stay fiction
While the truths come in landslides
Until I’m trapped in my doubt
If I stay too quiet
Will you forget that I’m here?
If I shout too loud
Will you point out my fear?
Is this a tricky part of the game
Or was I even on the board?
Did I believe myself a king
But I can’t pull out the sword?
Humility – the anecdote to shame
When your pride’s too big
It bursts into flame
I am failing, I am learning
Same spot, different paths
One is heat, one is rain
With Love,
Natalie