How did it start? the chore of creating someone unlike me did it start with hair or skin either way it wasn’t what I decided to be in was it told or felt doesn’t matter that its not me how long will it take? To remember this mistake… The me from birth is all there is Time to start loving it again Realizing the hate was just that Even if it came from those trusted Influence of mis-educated Wonder how stress gets initiated? As long as the victim is Self Lack cannot be You were perfect the minute you decided to breathe Yet you decide to create from a disguise Starting from a lie About self, to everything in and out Rejecting all you see When you forget What you are starting with So if you forgot? Remember; take your time Down to the color of your eyes When you opened them for the first look Hello world let me see Then your journey began Just the way I am Hair isn’t straight, brown with flex of fire are my eyes This is the form my DNA decided. Let’s start from there I’m happy you decided to be here What have you learned, I’ll tell you mine Nice to see another person alive Together we will learn nourishing ourselves inside Imagine acceptance based on existence There would be no war Fighting DNA seems like suicide They hold a piece of what’s held inside We would create side by side Natural would be our guide Letting you be to grow as you decide Express, give, receive Is the only way Love can be Where else can you start other than, me. -Symphony