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O, how I suffered without knowing!
Running plans, whereas, destroying matters
Expressing ideas, whereas, breaking connections
Thinking I had so much to give,
Whereas, I was no where close
How could I have been so blind?
Obviously, no one could approach me
Because I honoured you as my friend
Meanwhile, you were stealing from me without my consent
You were reducing my understanding without my knowledge
I assumed that with you, I could lead a people
I thought that with you, I can be bold and useful
I thought I was building my self-esteem!
But little did I know that I was simply repelling God's agenda for me
It was just too hard to believe,
Too hard to receive,
Too hard to come down and learn!
PRIDE, I HATE YOU!
Such a chameleon you are
A demon as a friend,
My personal blindfold.

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