I see me.
Past and present from the glare off the blank screen of the TV.
Geez there goes my life.
So fast I don't seem to recognize the faces here and there.
Then I identify the person in the chair.
All kinds of quirks and addictions.
Obsessions and impulsivness and the lashing I served to everyone including myself.
Untill i make peace within me.
The chair will remain where I'll be.
Forgiveness is hard.
Even within yourself.
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