Being Myself Poem by ChiMark Sunlight Ndubuisih
Being Myself
Being myself
is one thing so nice
I hunger to lean on.
Walking in the fate
of my personality,
would do me all no harm.
I do not fall thrilled
by mere please of things,
which my smart eyes see.
What I thinkers with is firm,
as I do for real is the pure me.
When I see what men do,
I do not dare ignite my joy.
For me and in me is the real
me that ever lived in this astonishing
world.
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