Identity Poem by William Clarkson

Identity

What am I?

Trapped.

Bound by my own expectations,
Forced to be someone else,
That is I.

I am what everybody else thinks of me.

As are you.

Tuesday, May 13, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: expectations,identity,trapped
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