Self Esteem

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The last two days,

I've been hit up with interesting messages from friends:

about me being a "crip,"

and how much I amaze them and they respect me.

It's sweet and much appreciated.

I sit back,

looking at the words typed sincerely across my screen

from miles away,

and I think to myself:

What's so different about me?

Like I told R.A.,

I'm just a guy trying to make in the world...

just from a sitting perspective.

BUT...

it goes deeper than that...

the folks,

they always pushed,

got pissed when I strayed too far,

tried to reign me in.

I was given my space to explore my world,

have my friends,

never treating me different

and letting me fall on my face,

which I did a lot.

Always encouraging

always encouraging.

I look at myself,

I've always been out there

always said whatever,

always been Vulnerable,

with demons of course...

but, yeah,

I've always been me.

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