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Do Not Look At Me Using Your Eyes Of Pity
please, if you let me live
for tomorrow
do not look at me using your eyes
of pity
i may melt like plastic
in the fire
of your arrogance
look at me with dignity
treat me like
a self that is strong
and unbeaten
let me rise
like a sun hidden from the mountains
let me be myself
rising from my own ruins
let me be a bird
repairing its own broken wings
do not even touch me
inspire me with the fire
of your longings
help me bring in
the winds of ambition
push me up
stir me with my own
fuel
so i may again be a rocket
piercing
my own skies
poem
by
Ric S. Bastasa
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