A Letter To My Inner Critic

a realization of sorts

Image by 愚木混株 Cdd20 from Pixabay

Dear Inner Critic,

I know who you are. I see you.

I hear you, your voice flows like a mantra in my head. You whisper to me lies as a form of protection. You fuel self-doubt and fear like little wildfires. You reinforce the conformity of my choices, where logic overrides passion.