I must be slow to anger
I must control myself
My flesh screams otherwise
My flesh wants to rage
What happened to my spirit?
What happened to it's voice?
Breaking into absence
As if it never existed
The more I stay
The mor...
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It feels good to move
It feels good to be me
I love the way I look
I love the way I am
For only I can be me
Beautifully unique
I see those around me
I see others
I see peers
A wave of envy flows within
It grows immensel...
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