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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Who Am I To You? Am I just a stranger? An online lover or a nobody That once who passes by In a lifetime of your stream ? Maybe a poet? A woman only good in sweet words. Easily fooled by his own feelings, And by the world that often says I am just another plaything? A con artist? A pervert? A toy? Or Perhaps, one of your movie character That portrays your imagination In a stage play of fantasy and dreams? I am not perfect. This is reality. I am not a role model. I have lapses and flaws. I am not the woman of your past. I can't look like her or be like that. I am not whole, I am also broken And still have issues of my own . But the truth is, all of us Needs to be loved and trying to love In one way or another, our denials That we keep telling ourselves Will be defined by time and memories, If we're truly happy of being alone. If not, then tell me Who am I to you? Please tell me what we have Is true, before I go... ©® Ven-lyn A Valdez Who You Are To Me? I find myself in thy manger You are a modern Peabody Whose pen aids to dye My board with awesome dream You are more than a poet! The one out of all beautiful birds That freely flies around the earth's ceiling Unlike the caged birds with less ways Timely been abating The twist, the challenge, the fruit outpour Enough pieces crushing like a constrictor Holding unto a great aspiration Flowing through grace so agleam I am not only for prospect This may be false in its seeming triviality I am not a mollycoddle Yet have respect for tight clause You become of me, an enthusiast With keen interest not eyeing to scat Even when all of it is token Bountiful harvest are from vial seeds, sown Nevertheless, in my fuss I will always be the real dove And not act up for trials Abandoned on shelves The much ado about plight in diaries Crying for reading to be well known Life is short, let it be Less to the review More to life shouldn't really be halve Totality is key to overlook every foe You are who you are Keep doing what you know best Someday, you will be the shining star Silent helpers locate what resisters detest Shine on......... ©® Wems Henry Temmy
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