The peace I chose · The Art of Poetry

The peace I chose

The Peace I Chose

Peace didn’t come and find my door,

I had to choose it, nothing more.

I had to walk away from noise,

from broken love and borrowed voice.

I had to let what hurt me fade,

release the deals I never made.

And in that letting, slow and deep,

I found the peace I had to keep.

Not given, not from someone else—

but built inside my truest self.

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The peace I chose

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