Who Am I

I look at my friends,
they look,
Away.

I talk to my friends,
they turn,
Away.

I walk up to my friends,
they take a step,
Away.

This is all because of me...

Because I do exactly the same...



To myself

I look at myself,
I look...
Away.

I talk to myself,
I turn...
Away.

I take a walk,
A step...
Away,

From life.

You get treated the way you treat yourself
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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