I Am
I AM
I am, NOT
What you think of me
I am, WHAT
I choose to be
My hair is not straight
My eyes are light brown
My skin slightly toasted
My hips full and round
I say how I feel
My heart speaks what’s real
Just the glimpse of what you see
Is not the total me
You look at my appearance
Before you know my name
You make your own assumptions
As if it were a game
I am
Bold and Beautiful
I am
Smart and Wise
I have unknown talents
They are hidden in disguise
So before you try and judge me
Look further than what you see
For what is on the outside
Could never define me
Copyright © Patricia Mitchell | Year Posted 2014
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