Hazy Projection


Quit looking at me through the lens
of hatred , insecurities, and fear.
projecting unhealthy judgments upon me.
I’ve made stumbles in life .
pointing the finger only increases strife.
The creator breathed life into my vessel
confirming I am supposed to be here.
your hatred of me , doesn’t prove
nor solve anything.
I’m entitled to my Father’s kingdom
a full divine ascension.
quit sending evil eyed glare, hex, and curses
to stamped out my light.
My cup is refilled, i’m strengthened to fight.
we all are blessed, undeserving of his glory.
how will you use your time to tell his story.

Submitted by Rochelle .

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