you threw me far flung
away from myself,
an act of hate and fear.
but it feels good
i have to say,
to look at myself
objectively from this point
so far from the beginning.
i am on the outskirts,
looking back at myself
with love,
and a dedication
to walk through
this new fire,
in an effort
to make myself even
bigger than before.
May 26, 2020
May 26, 2020 at 3:38 PM UTC
you threw me far flung
away from myself,
an act of hate and fear.
but it feels good
i have to say,
to look at myself
objectively from this point
so far from the beginning.
i am on the outskirts,
looking back at myself
with love,
and a dedication
to walk through
this new fire,
in an effort
to make myself even
bigger than before.
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