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Peace for you , piece of me

Peace for you , piece of me

Bitter like lime 
Give it some time

When you finally align 

You'll see the sign 

 

 

I don't need your bread 

Pay your own dues it's you who's mislead 

What's hiding in your head ? 

I'm only a mirror and nothing to dread 

 

 

It's just an embryonic conception 

A false believable direction 

A cunning blockage to introspection

You'll hear your call you'll feel the lesson

 

 

I can only relate from what I've been through 

What I see in me is in a bit of you 

A bit of you I seen in me too 

That's everything you know and what you never knew 

 

 

But here my border ends 

You can only borrow my lens 

You no longer have to pretend

Your authentic self well on the mend 

 

 

It's good to see that you're free 

A passage of time 

 I'm not permitted to see 

But when you see another lost to sea

That's where you'll find me 
 

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Marion

This is an amazing deep and thought provoking write...I love the off hand attitude of the narrator who are accepting of their own demons and see straight through the pretense of others...though I may have read it wrong...x

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Thomas Clark

That's a pretty good explanation of my current feelings so it has to be 😊✌️. How hard is it to not judge others and ourselves when these things happen. Having a both good and strong heart can be difficult 💪 but totally necessary.

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