To own what I know
Sometimes I doubt myself.
I question if what I know is right,
or the best thing to do.
I feel bad for knowing what I do.
Sometimes the answer isn't strong enough.
The path doesn't light up ahead of me.
The obvious becomes everything but.
Sometimes I choose to go along
I join the crowd and do the “expected”
I do the "supposedly" good thing
To own what I know, I need to:
have the courage to not know what the right thing is,
embrace being the odd one out
trust that the best thing is not always obvious before hand.
To own what I know, I must:
be willing to accept what's here
give myself permission to act, or not act, on what I know
be ready to feel whatever emotions come up
To own what I know, is to stay close to myself no matter what.