It would appear. <br />That im not a person. <br />Not quite human. <br />More like a zombie so to say. <br /> <br />Am I not a person? <br />That is the question. <br />Im not a person. <br />Not quite human. <br /> <br />An emotionless wrekage. <br />Within the walls of brakeage. <br />Am I not quite a person? <br /> <br />Im not quite humane. <br />Not quite the person. <br />I once used to be. <br /> <br />Am I a person? <br />Or just a big mess. <br />And a sorry excuse <br />For a person? <br /> <br />Im not quite a person. <br />This I do now no. <br />Im more like a zombie. <br /> <br />Am I not quite a person. <br />Nope Im not. <br /> <br />I just one sad sorry mess. <br />A zombie of my formerself. <br />Just a sad sorry mess. <br />And a pethetic excuse <br />For a life.<br /><br />Amy Kerswell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/am-i-not-a-person/
