ME

Overtime I realized been chasing something else

One day I was on the same track doing my usual ‘run,’ trying to be other people

I would call it, ‘the struggle for definition’

Then suddenly I stopped

Paused for a moment

I pondered of how hard this race was

Total struggle

Sad thing is, trying to be other people made me feel so bad about myself

Chasing the thought of being another made me hate ‘me’ even more

What about ‘me’?

I thought to myself

Don’t I also stand a chance to be bold And face the world as ‘ME?’

Don’t I qualify?

Can’t I be a presentation on its own and see where the magic leads?