I am no different than he.
Made up of the same parts and
living in the same time,
albeit with different eyes,
and yet he takes strides
and projects forward
what he wants forward to be
whilst I sit
frightened it will never be
what I thought it might become
if I were strong enough to try.
It has to change.
I will make the change
and the change is coming.
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