A Poem (4)

Do you know who I am?
Who am I?
You try to see things in me,
things that I am not.
Never will be.
Stop it and take me;
Accept me as who I am.
Step out of my life.
I have to find myself.
Time comes, time goes.
Day after day passes.
And all I am asking;
Who am I?
But can’t I live my life,
without knowing?
Maybe that is who I am.

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