
I am Everything, and Everything is Me
I am the future,
I am the past,
For my paretns I am the first,
And for someone special I will be the last.
I am curious,
I am precarious.
I am seated amongst the stars,
For I do no belong.
And I am told what is right,
When I think it is always wrong.
I am as sharp as a stacatto on a violin,
And I am as quiet as a decrescendo at the end.
I am life,
And I am death.
I am as painfully beautiful
As the words of a final breath.
I am Destiny,
I am Fate,
My future is not written out,
But I know I will be;
I am
Great.
This poem is about:
Me
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