Saturday, August 06, 2016

You are not

You are not what you eat
Or the size of your feet
You are not a clothes line or an image
You are not a mixed bag of opinions
You are not a sack of onions
Or something somebody else describes
You are not your wealth or health
Neither cool or foolish
Blonde slim fat or ginger
Or a dead ringer
Not your gender nor a defender 
Of some fragile peace
What you are lies beneath
All these things external and crooked
You are a tiny dot a spot
Inside your very self
This is who you are
And no one else.

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