Change
I look in the mirror,
And broke my reflection...
I resented myself for years,
Because people resented me.
I resented my eyes,
Because they are dark like a funnel cloud.
I despaired my body,
Because people treated me like punching bag,
And wouldn't sweat a tear.
I resented a lot,
And I still do.
Till this day,
The water is still humid.
It hurts to walk in a shell,
That you wish to change.
But when reality struck its sword,
I saw my true form for the first time.
And I cried like I was just born.
When change hits you,
You will do the same.
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