By Mac Guerreiro

Eye compare her,

Eye compare her to everyone,

Regardless of the fact that she’s incomparable,

So are they,

But eye compare them anyway,

Then eye tell myself it’s not okay,

Not because eye strive to be loving,

But as a punishment for doing the wrong thing,

Compassion isn’t even a thought,

Not until eye feel completely lost,

When is this going to shift?

When will the comparisons stop?

Or at least,

When will eye mostly not?

Can’t say eye have an answer,

But awareness is key right?

So maybe,

Slowly but surely,

Eye’ll start seeing my own unique light.

Published by Mystical Mac

Born in Brazil and raised in California eye am an artist better identified as a conscious creator and intuitive healer. My gift for storytelling in various forms as well as my keen perception into the metaphysical allows me to share my perspective in ways that eye hope are of help and use to those around me. Thank you for reading, listening and watching; it means the world to me.

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