One Times One - For Dell.1985 By K. - Poem by Margaret Kollmer
Living in another body
Will anyone ever understand me?
Who am I?
What am I?
At least I have progressed
one step towards understanding myself.
Is this being unfair to anyone
or being fair to myself?
Am I hurting myself?
in a second-hand body.
Two people in one life
is at least a fair progression.
Others tend to regard it
Where is the strength
and where the weakness?
Is there strength in accepting myself
or weakness in denying myself?
Where is the distinction and for whom
do I speak?
Being unique is a misconception.
Will I ever understand myself?
One day …perhaps
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