Better You vs. Lower You — New Poems
Just because they said no,
Don’t cry wolf to empty skies.
Life moves on, indifferent,
A river that doesn’t stop for any of us.
We are but fleeting memories,
Dancing with our egos,
Becoming purpose,
Or choosing silence—
I don’t know anymore…
Tone flips.
…getting used to a new custom
Crafted by a version of myself
Striving for something better,
But each step feels like a betrayal,
A wound deeper with every change.
Fitting into something new,
But still,
Every hopeful beginning
Seems to push me further from who I once was,
An outsider,
A stranger in my own skin.
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