When Mars owns your speech, peace takes a break

When Mars owns your speech, peace slips away. Words strike like sparks in dry grass. You speak with fierce urgency, unable to hold back. Calm is fragile, easily shattered by your fire. Your voice is bold, but it wounds. Silence feels like a cage, so you break it—sometimes too harshly.

Your mind races like a wildfire. Thoughts blaze out before they cool. You crave being heard, proving yourself with sharp words. Waiting feels impossible. Conversations become battles, not exchanges. You speak quickly, sometimes cutting others off without meaning to. The need to express consumes your patience.

Mars stirs courage, but also unrest. Your speech shakes the ground beneath you. You challenge what’s safe and known. This intensity pushes growth, but leaves distance behind. Beneath the boldness, fear simmers—fear of silence, of being ignored, of not being enough. Your words guard these shadows, even as they break peace.

Balance is a fragile hope. You must learn when to temper fire with stillness. When to soften, when to strike. Patience becomes a hidden strength. Empathy a quiet shield. Only then can your fierce voice heal rather than harm.

Mars in speech is a restless dance between power and peace. Your voice roars, yet longs for calm. The journey is slow—learning to wield fire gently, speaking not just to be heard, but to be understood. In this struggle, the true voice waits to rise.