Poems About: IDENTITY

I can't live free, one way or otherwise,
I'm tied permanently by my legs, hands, heart and mind,
The psychology of slavery,
I do everything willingly, happily in form of lost identity, read more »

Words identifies the speaker
as Words identifies the stronger read more »

The man ran
But they ran faster
They ran after him
More like a mob read more »

An Indian Giver is known as one who would give you something then take it back
The term came to be many years ago through some misunderstandings to be exact
Under normal circumstances I would not call myself an Indian Giver ‘cause I’m really not that way
But I have to say that I’m an Indian Giver now because I’m taking back something I gave away read more »

They did not recognize me in the shadows
That suck away my color in this Passport
And to them my wound was an exhibit
For a tourist Who loves to collect photographs read more »

I found my niche in life
In a sport not quite like me
Because on the outside
You saw a shy, timid, tomboy read more »

He was confused
She was confused
A nonsensical sexual reality
A perceived established identity read more »

It was brought to my attention after I became a Mom
That I was no longer me, but someone I’d become
I am still the same person that I was before the kids
But the reference to my identity was different before this. read more »

Where did i go wrong?
At which lanes of life?
On which lawns of eternity?
From where did i go astray? read more »

This poem is me
I am this poem
This poem and I are one! read more »

I am in between.
An actor, a spectator.
A child, a grown-up.
Dream and reality. read more »

No commitment
Just purpose.
No faith
Just weak trust. read more »