I Am Me

Wed, 09/03/2014 - 04:27 -- zari.

Scary life, like a hocus pocus

Not right, got to focus, can't get nothing that's bogus.

Living life to the fullest, can't have nothing pass me.

Being who I am, and not who my peers be.

Dream in full of mind, believing in what's mine; Grabbing my time, until it's gone, before it's fallen.

Can't fall down, get back up, got to rise. Nothing in my path, of who I can catch myself surprised.

I am, who I am, not him or her,

I am me, the person I will always be.

Soul, in which, who am I ? Am I a young lady in the real world, trying to get by?

Believe is the key, key of all doors, Let that sink, around skin, every pore.

Ask yourself, who am I ?

Who am I ?

Who am I ?

Believe and say, I am me, the person I will always be.

 

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PoemBoy

I Love The Last Stanza

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