Sitting in the dim light
Wearing my insecurities on my face
My heart on my sleeve
Surrounded by friends
Loved ones in my life
Yet somehow I feel alone
My faults shine like a beacon
A lighthouse of negativity
Loved as a friend; never more
Yet why should I ask for more?
I'm already blessed
Lucky to have what I've got
A solid friendship with good people
For once I feel equal belonging
Not ownership; not weakness
No longer broken. No longer weak.
 
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