Who am I?
Who am I?
I used to ponder these words.
Why am I here?
What purpose is there?
Where should I go?
What should I wear?
Will I stammer and stutter?
Will I trip over my feet?
Will they like me?
Or will I want to beat a hasty retreat?
Then I thought…
I am who I am.
I am happy with me.
I may not be perfect,
But who better to judge me, but me?
I used to hide and cry in my room.
I’d think terrible thoughts.
Think how unworthy I am.
I could have done this
Or I should have said that.
Then I awakened one day and thought…
What am I doing?
Sitting alone in the dark?
Worrying what others thought of me.
Should their thoughts really matter to me?
What I think of myself is what should truly matter.
So I got up and showered.
I washed away myself pity.
I put on an outfit that made me feel good.
Then I did my make-up and hair.
I stood looking in the mirror.
I looked deep into my soul.
What I heard was this
“Get out and live life before you’re too old!”
I saw my inner beauty,
Not just my outer shell.
I shook off my woes.
And I shook off my worries.
I smiled to myself,
While inside I thought….
“Today I start my new life!”
“I know I am a good person.”
“I am kind to others.”
“That’s all that is important in life.”
“Who cares what others think,
As long as I treat others kindly
And I’m happy with myself!”
Out the door I walked with a smile on my face.
Today I started my new life in a much happier place.
A new life feeling happy with a huge smile on my face!
I KNOW who I am.
Now who are you???
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