PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

I Am Me


 

Who am I?

‘Tis the question that most are asked,

yet few can answer.

But, here’s what I think.

 

I am

the youngest in my family,

the baby, the smallest.

Fourteen . . .

Ten . . .

And nine

years younger than my

siblings.

 

I am

different than my family.

We share black hair,

but I have chocolate eyes

and my hair the longest,

while also the thickest.

My eyes shaped differently,

while my nose is not as

prominent.

 

I am

an athlete.

Running, shooting, digging

hitting, or serving.

Conditioning all summer

just to be broken during practice,

hurt and blamed every game.

 

I am

a apart of family.

With my mother,

My brothers,

sister-in-laws,

And nieces and

nephews.

 

I am

an undergraduate student

at Slippery Rock University.

Pre-medicine and Biology

go hand in hand,

yet a touch of theater

coincides.

I study long and hard,

I stress out

and freak out.

 

I am

an average person,

but little things make me

unique.

My quarks

define me;

They make  me different
than the person besides me.

 

This is who I am.

 

This is me.

 
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Submitted to a slam

I Am... Scholarship Slam - CLOSED

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.