Ipsum Poem by Arik Fletcher

Ipsum



I am me,
A force unknown,
A weapon forged or rather grown.

I am me,
A unique soul,
Not perfect but still in control.

I am me,
A different beast,
A complete person now at least.

Thursday, October 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: determination
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