To Be Me

Not fighting,
Not getting hurt,
Being smart,
Not a flirt.
Afraid of dying,
Afraid to live,
Afraid of the world,
And how we live.
Not being here,
Not being there,
And really not being,
Anywhere.
So who I am,
And how I am,
Is what I am,
I am man.
So what I want to be,
Is something,
Very important to me,
I want to be... Me!

by Jammey A. Kovaschetz

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this is a very SNAPPY poem, riding along like a breeze through the bare branches. i wonder if you have poems on other sites. other poems. i wonder more things, but, hey, i have other things to do to, things to which i can get answers or make replies, here and there. i am on no other sites; PH is good enough for me. to MyPoemList. i enjoyed my visit! bri :)