we’re all unique
with our eyes
our looks
our smiles
our laughs

but more than that
we’re all unique
with our pasts

I can’t live yours
you can’t live mine

to see my past as unique
overwhelms me
that it’s here for a reason

to help others

every time I think of locking it away
someone’s filled with hope
someone needs to hear it
someone WANTS to hear it

each past has a present
each future has hope
and each day has opportunity

to make changes