I Am Me

My mind is my own

It thinks on it's feet

It does me well

 

My heart beats

A rthym of it's own

Loves like no one else

 

My soul is pure

A human I am

Mistakes to be made

 

I'm not perfect

impossiblity 

I am my own

 

I walk down my road

A path with many potholes

there's not a smooth end

 

I live

I breathe

I am me

 

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741