I am who I am.
I am not that piece of clay you could mold into the being-
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Awww im in love that was beautiful an so well scripted. I feel lik thats another poem that describes me an my moms relationship. We hav to live pur own lives an make our own mistakes an that makes us who we are, ,
You said you having schizophrenic problem, well not really you can always win yours...i see it in your poem, beautifully appearance is your mind...it enchanting with chosen words, with talents of many you have you can turn a desert to be a green land...keep writing Claudia! nice work, and yes we are who we are, no one can define us perfectly like we can_Unwritten Soul