I am
You asked me who I am
But still I do not know
Although much change
Has summoned over me
I still crave the need to grow
My past may still casts shadows
Attempting to silence my cry for relief
Yet I am one, who holds my head high
Only allowing pain to be brief
You ask me who I am
I'll tell you who I want to be
A difference
And a change
Where actions and words
Meet gracefully
This poem is about:
Me