Being You
You were once upon a time
a miracle on Earth,
against all odds,
a figment of imagination,
a collection of bad days,
and losses in every way.
Yet you remain kind
in an unkind world,
possessed by your nature,
seeing goodness in everything,
even those birthed in evil.
How do I become you?
Mirror your movements,
trace your shadow until
it resembles mine.
Walk with a face so brave,
even fear trembles in its sight.
Maybe we could swap places,
just for a day,
so you can see through my eyes
how the world shapes itself
for those it deems
unworthy of living.
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