I am not what I amI remember when I was much younger, I wrote a poem about myself, trying to describe where I thought I was, or, more specifically, WHO I thought I was. And what I saw in myself didn't quite add up with who I thought I ought to be. There was a great divide.
Because I am not
What I should be
Or could be.
So, I wrote a poem. Quoted above is one stanza.
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Would be interesting to see the rest. Or even more for you to write a new one and see who you are now.
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