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Monday, February 18, 2008

My True Identity

All bad things,
Is all that makes me.
My true identity,
Is hard to see.
To my friends and family,
I’m a different me.
No one knows it in reality,
Only I can reveal it to anybody
Wonder if you’ll ever see.
My words and actions,
Are all that makes me,
But some things I may do and don't do,
May not describe me.
Now feel the inside of me,
If you ever feel,
like it,
I’m no-one but me,
Never hiding my identity.
Don’t say I am hypocrisy,
Because I never showed you,
the real me.
Now please,
Look at me,
Try to see the real me.
I’m no-one but,
my true identity.
All full of beauty,
Inside me.

1 comments:

Chelzie said...

lalim ng poem mo ha...
hehe...comment back plz...tnx!!!!