The thief of my Identity <br /> <br />To my Friends and Family <br />My true Identity <br />Is all that makes me <br /> <br />I stole my identity <br />My personality <br />What I live for, What I breath for <br />What I'd fight for, what I'd die for <br /> <br />If not for my soul, <br />I would be lost once again <br />For my True Identity has fled me <br />Fled me for another <br /> <br />It is the dancing shadow you play with, <br /> The beauty you can see in yourself, <br />And the hostility. <br />It wants to see you suffer, <br />It is most content, when you are in despair. <br /> <br />When I can look into my self <br />and find the real Identity of my inner self, <br />Until then I will not blame anyone <br />for my misfortune<br /><br />Brad Combs<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/me-the-thief-of-my-identity/
