Talking To Myself Poem by Abby Sze

Talking To Myself

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I want to live a life
Tons of fun.
Dare to try
People ask me don't to.
Sensitive to find
Idiot corner hiden.

Be honest to my life
No twisted thought.
Admit weakness,
Admit I am sad,
Admit I did jealous sometimes,
To myself.

Be wild in my heart
Tender in attitude.
Ambitious to take action
Gentle to plan.
Life punch right at my face if in anytime,
Still await in darkness
Prepare to kick ass.
I ain't that kind.

I will not be water Bruce,
As tough as a rock.
Throw to river
Splash some waves,
Then find my way
To the ocean.
I might find me
Really afraid.
But hakuna matata
I will be okay.

Don't be dark, don't be chicken.
Stretch your heart wide open.
Punch when you need to punch,
Kick when you need to kick
As Bruce Lee said.
So live out fun life,
Lets get mad.

Tuesday, December 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: self-acceptance
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