Indefinable
How many times have I tried
To find the meaning of me?
Not the reason for my existence
But who I am personally
It seems that I’m never
One or the other
Not like my dad
And not like my mother
Outgoing but shy
Active but lazy
Funny but serious
Calm but crazy
I’m much too complex
I’m too hard to define
I’m not like anyone or anything
I’m one of a kind
So go on ahead
And try to figure me out
Look me up in the dictionary
And see what I’m all about
But do not be distressed
If it seems you’re incapable
It’s not you; it’s me
I am indefinable.
This poem is about:
Me