Something

Something 

          deep inside of me

                    tells me who I am.

 

 But something else

          holds it back

                   like water before a dam.

 

 I have tried

           so very hard,

                   to let this something be   free.

 

 But what if

      who I am

                  isn’t what others want to see?

1981 

(14 years old)

 

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