Parallel Self
only different.
I’m changed- I’ve changed.
I think in a different way,
I talk in a different way.
I’m different, yes. I know.
Am I too different now?
Am I still me?…
But then again, I’ve overcome.
I’ve jumped, and climbed, and crawled.
Under, over, between, beside, above.
I’ve done it.
Sometimes I forget that.
And then my life
Becomes suddenly more difficult.
However, I’m willing to learn again,
To fight again,
To go down and then up again.
Still the same,
Diyana Love,
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Beautifully composed. This is by far my favorite poem of yours.Do not stop writing. You are getting better 😀
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