Within My Humanity

I walk with a heavy heart,

always,

I think about what might have been,

and wish only,

I had understood when,

the time was right to hold a glass to the eyes that matter,

to salute their grace,

rather,

instead I spent half of my life,

trying to gather the right frame of mind,

to survive inside the ugliness of my own kind.

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