Yesterday I made a mistake
Now it is in my past
My context has changed
My perception is different
My lessons learnt
Let me live
If you stay stuck in my past
You will sound like a broken record
You will distort me through a shattered mirror
You will see me through stained lenses
Let me live
Drop the stones of judgment
Step down from that high pedestal
You will see a different me
When we stand eyeball to eyeball
Let me live.
Poem by Martin Kibisu
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