Who am I
Thinking driving me insane
Numbing out a shaken brain
What I thought was really me
I find out this cannot be
I try to find what's truly me
So I can try to set me free
The self I find isn't real
So for now I cannot heal
I will have to look inside
Breaking up my foolish pride
To the hidden me I give
All the truth so I can live
Within this empty field I stand
Questioning if I'm a man
The one I show is just all lies
I'll finally be once it dies
Once again I look inside
To find the one I think has died
I'm telling you just how I feel
I've come alive a last I'm real
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