What I Am
After a lifetime of roles splitActing others expectations
Apologies no longer stain my lips
As I walk a path I was given
What I am is accepted or not
There is little I can do
To alter views begot
From baseless opinions spewed
With little or no thought
What I am is not complex
Others perceptions mean naught
My life is no ones conjecture
There are no negotiated terms
I am exposed for all to see
Love me for who I have become
There is no ambiguity
There is peace in my heart
Released from personal fears
Of others sarcastic snark
That no longer evoke tears
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2015-06-14 at 01:03
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