Cameleon (Who Am I) Poem by Chrystal Cornish

Cameleon (Who Am I)



No one knows the real me.
for i am like a cameleon
changing to every color
i am what you want me to be.
changing with every person i meet.
so who is the real me.
how transparent i must be.
so many have wondered why they can't see
the soul in side of me.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cynthia Buhain-baello 23 July 2009

Neat lines and perfect title, profound in introspection.

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