Myself And I Poem by Hala Aby Rustum

Myself And I



She walked me through
far-flung fields
and ghostly valleys
until we arrived
to the gates of hell,
she stood there
gave me a flinch stare
and with no intention
of passing
those flamed barriers,
she offered me
her black cape
and shoved me in.
Myself and I
are very different people.

Wednesday, July 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: self discovery
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem reflects my own thoughts about who I am and who I try to be.It highlights the idea of me being tricked by myself to do the things I never thought I would do, and be someone I never imagined I would be.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Captain Herbert Poetry 07 July 2015

I love this poem so much. Wonderful

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Anil Kumar Panda 04 July 2015

Very nice.Liked the way you put your thought.

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