Michael Sisemore

Who Am I? - Poem by Michael Sisemore

Here I am
Who am I?
I search and search
But I can’t find an answer…
I’m I alone for life?

Where are you
That I used to have
The light is gone..
I’m surround by the dark.

Why is it this way?
The pain oh the pain
Will I ever find out
Who I am
And why am I here..

Give me a sign
Please, anyone
This blood..
Drips so slowly
But it must come out

Here I am
But who am I?
Will I ever find out..
Or this is my doom?

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  • Kelly KurtKelly Kurt (5/3/2015 11:33:00 AM)

    I have a poem of the same name, with much the same questions. Thank you for sharing yours, Michael

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 8, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, August 26, 2013

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