Keep Calm, Carry On

Her hands shake
Thinking about this was torture.
All of her dreams flash before her eyes.
Her goals...

In time, my daughter, in time...
He repeats this many times over.

Her mind races again
In time WHAT?
Will all be revealed "In time"?

His words were never clear to her
yet each time He spoke
She listened and followed intently.

Though, she had a choice
He had showed her before
The choices, the voices she could listen to...

There was a difference between each voice
It's more than noticable
One seemed to have a harshness
A harshness she has never felt before.

It made you listen
She began to listen
Because though harsh, the voice gave answers
It gave her a sense of hope.

But the voice was wrong.
Each hope she had the voice took
Swiftly and with ease.
The voice was boiserous with power.

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She was losing all hope
The voice fed off her soul
It fed off the joy and the sadness.
The hope and the pain.

But the voice didn't hear the other.
Only she heard the other voice.

It was calm,
Confident
Telling her of love.
Strong, subtle love.

She began to inch away from the powerful voice.
Towards the the gentle words of love
To her singed ears.

She cried tears of guilt
The voice she had left,
The voice which at first made her
Angry beyond the control..
The voice she loved  to dislike...
Now came to her with words of love

Though her fears were still intacked
The voice never left her side
Keep Calm, Carry On.
It would whisper.
Keep Calm, Carry On.


Godspeed<3  I do not own the phrase "Keep Calm Carry On"

Keep Calm And Carry On-- Julianne Costa