Monologue.  

You changed my life,
You cleaned me up,
You found my heart,
You pulled me up.

You’re everything I’m not,
You’re an angel,
It’s amazing how you’re patient
Even more at times, I’m not.

You’re my conscience.

Slightly reworded.
Nothing inverted.

Just thought I’d share this poem written by someone very dear to me.

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