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7 versions of me.
Jly1026 She is the innocence from a world too big. She is the rebel Who knew she was different. She is the lover that found out what young love was. She is the seeker looking for a family Something to call her own. She is the warrior had to learn about Life and Self love, This is THE BIGGEST VERSION Of Who she Is She is the visionary who created a space for others to not feel alone. She is the one To carry her home She is ALL of these They are all a guest at her table. Knowing of one another's existence. They laugh together as ONE All in unison discovering FUN. SHE IS ME!
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Jly 626
She saw herself in a different way She did not recognize the person who can to stay. She was fierce She was fire She knew this person who was meant to be for all the world to see. She cared for others who need a voice Even though Anonymous They are seen I have been there.
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Faces of Strangers
The face of a stranger Haunts me, It’s my brother Looking distant, Drunk with regret, melancholy, sorrow Though we couldn’t know, What was behind The constant blindness, I wonder now... Why were you running? Now, the face of a stranger, Haunts me, It’s you, It’s the same distant sorrow Painted on your face Trying to forget, Etched in the lines of your features, In the tiny, wrinkles next to your Light, blue eyes. I don’t know why, Strangers' faces haunt me - So much, lately. I wish I could see your face, Ask you, why? But, I can’t. And, I never can. Maybe that’s what haunts me, occupies my thoughts, When faces of strangers Haunt me, It is their likeness, And, their foreignness, That remind me, I can’t ask. And, I never can.
You Don't Know
You don't know me... As I am today. Only as I once was. You don't know what... It took me to get here The war in my head You don't know the... battles I've fought to get here. You don't know the... Strength it takes to face each day. You don't know when... it will be when You see me again. You don't know... My story Or I yours.
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