The thick fog

poem

Anger wells up.
Indignation surges.
Sadness overflows.

Even if not understood by someone,
Even if not acknowledged by someone,

It’s enough
to believe in oneself.

It’s enough
to understand one’s own worth.

Rather than imitating,
it’s better to polish one’s own genuine self.

Instead of being compared to someone,
it’s better to move forward without looking at anything.

Thick fog
tries to close off my field of vision.

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