I am who I am,
That is the truth.
But I am so many things.
My skin tone says I'm white.
My blood says I'm mixed.
My eyes say I'm a mystery.
My brain says I'm different.
My friends say I'm wonderful.
My enemies say their jealous.
My family says I'm odd.
My heart says I'm caring.
I say I'm me.
Is there no one else like me?
I am one of a kind, proud to say, yet sad to say.
I want so many to love me for me, but how will I fit in?
I am my own category.
I am me.
I am myself.
I am I.
I am ayam.
Nice free verse. I like your theme. Can you develop the comparitive listing further? Best regards, NCK
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Again, really good :)