Tag: identity
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Honesty
I am terrible at promises. I am a liar and a fool. I am weak and I am maddening. I am fearful and I am broken. I am hopeless and I am miserable. I think of myself as unloved, unlovable, unknowable. If you really knew me… If you knew the real me… If I could…
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So Much Fear
What am I besides so much air over a too-dry reed? What am I besides so much glitter to be blown in the wind? What am I besides so much fear? What am I? Tags: curiosity, identity, poem, poems, poetry, self