Me

I am me 

every day I am new 

this I see

I change like the number 1 to 2. 

Shaped by my surroundings 

And my families constant hounding.

I am me

And every day I am new. 

Not one thing defines me

But set situations surrounding WE. 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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