I’m not what I seem to be,
Or at least I think I’m not,
Who am I anyway?
I used to like me a lot.
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Wow. This is very special. I wish I could hold your hand, but maybe that is also forbidden. Your poetry is very moving, opening a window to those who stand without, amazed at a glimpse.
Are you really a doctor? No matter, even if you're a waitress, I'm certain you're special in the divine scheme of things! ! !
every time you get a thought ask yourself who is the thinker from where these thoughts come? ?
This is very good, such an emotional poem. I recognize so many of my own feelings in it.