A Self Finale of a Destiny Not Seized
Christ, I missed myself
whoever I was supposed to be
the guy with all the potential
or so it was said
but the same guy who cowered
scared rabbit all his life afraid
afraid, afraid…of what?
It was all there for the picking
just like an apple
round and sweet
Had I the courage of Eve
I would not have missed myself.
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