Comparisons

Tired of being compared 
By those who have for me cared. 
Tired of feeling scared 
Of words they declared.  

Tired of comparing 
Myself to those I'm sparring. 
Tired of fighting 
The truth of something.  

Tired of my comparisons, 
Knows not of my nature's origins. 
Tired of my frustration, 
My mind needs filtration.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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