Poem -
Identity Crisis
Who am l l say to myself?
why am l here is another question l ask myself ?
To go deep is where the answer truly lies.
Heavenly inspired .
A freak they use to call me.
Whisper behind my back and snigger and grin.
.They made me doubt myself.
Truly they were a danger to my health.
.But now l don't give a toss.
My quirkiness is there loss.
I am unique to me its how it has to be .
So if people are getting on your nerves just say.
Astra la vista baby .
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Good write, thanks for sharing, My applause, My vote
Regards & Love
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Miss Taylor, never read you before (My loss)........I really like this write.........and I think most people who read this will be able to relate............."They" have been bullying a long time.......it's funny how roles in life reverse themselves after the wars that go on in High School etc.........sounds like you know exactly who you are.......love that.......also love the last line (Terminator).........great read........well done my friend.........smiles...........tony xx