Who am I…

Who I am…

I keep speaking the truth to believe the lies of who I thought I am supposed to be.

Knowing the details of the disingenuous self of who I was trying to be, not wanting to see the real me.

Feeling like I should, could be someone else; who you wanted me to be.

But, I knew better than to mistrust me; over who you thought I would be.

Because, who am I… is wild & free.


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