I Am Me Poem by DarkX 474

Dark as the sun

Bright as the night

Four columns standing

As strong as their might

A beautiful house on top

Turn from bright to dark shades of color


My eyes formed drops of puddles below my feet​

Fire starts to burn the inside of the house

All the most precious memories became smoke

Wind starts to go east instead of west

And slowly the angry wind knocks over three columns

I start to pump up my chest

And through my blood

I poured away the fire


The house on top

Of the column

Turn from dark to bright

Even though there are only, but only one column

And it's me I am standing with might and dignity

but I am one person who changed directions

Even when I have doubted myself

Therefore even though I struggled with life

I will walk and I would do whatever it takes to live, smile, and totally be me.

I am but one column, I am strong, I am own perfection, and I am the dignity of my

own family, I AM ME

©DarkX474 poet