Reflection

	I stand outside & look at myself
	making believe i am somebody else
	like a stranger, i take note
	and like a light in the dark, i awoke
	i see the anger, i see the hate
	judgement of a stranger i cannot debate
	"look after yourself" i hear me say
	"you are a good person, but hate rules your way
	continue you will become bitter & sore
	people will see & you; they will ignore
	forgive your past. move on. start anew
	only then will you find love in you".

	




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