Rough Patch

Why is it that strangers embrace me as one?

Respect me.

Love me.

Look up to me.

Why?

But I can never get that same love and respect from my family.

It’s Strange.

I guess it starts here.

Abandoning everything that I once upon a time thought I wanted.

Transforming yourself is quit a process of introspection and release.

 

 

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