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You ask so much of me. To explain who I am... It's close to impossible. There's not just one thing that says "This is me." Many things define The one being I am.
Anger is pointless Anger can thrill Anger is useless Anger can kill Anger is consuming Consuming like hate Consuming your soul Consuming your fate Stay calm and breathe
Skipping rocks on a still pond not knowing the depths or how long as it breaks the cool surface it sinks into a rink of uncertain getting knocked down wave after wave
Take off your glasses Before another second passes Exchange them for rose colored lens The world proably bends from negativey to creativy I bet you gained a different perspective
Born looking “white” Grew up looking “bright” Born to be a gift Grew up on feelings I could not lift Born to be beautiful Grew up to be judgmental