My chest is red
Swollen with dangerous pride
That blinds me when
Vision is most desired
I must admit
I take steps
To poke holes in my ego
Every now and then
A balance must be struck
Lest despair take advantage
In the end
Keeping me humble
Is how I’d rather be
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My name is Devin Hogg. I was born and raised in Carnarvon, Ontario, Canada. I moved to Guelph, Ontario, Canada in 2009 for university and lived here ever since. In my free time, I enjoy reading, watching TV and movies, going on long walks, swimming, and practicing Chen style Tai Chi. I love to write poetry and blog regularly about topics such as mental health, sci-fi/fantasy series, faith, sexuality, and politics.
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