Self Discovery
Unsure. Curious. It was a mystery.
Lost in a sea of thought and history
Wishing to know who I was, analyze,
Underneath my outward guise.
Desire to unearth my true personality
Drove me to learn about my mentality.
Myers Briggs was introduced,
Using my thoughts, a test deduced
I possess the mind of an INFJ -
No longer was my true self grey.
Found answers for questions, even those unasked,
And I smiled, for I saw myself at last.
This is who I am, and now that I know,
I continue to learn, continue to grow.
Understanding how I think, why I act,
Psychology has made a grand impact.
An impact which has shaped this year
Revealing myself, ever so clear.
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