The things that make me me <br /> are the things that make me weep <br /> and the things that make me weak <br /> are the things that I can’t keep <br /> and this thing that’s eating at me; <br /> being a thing that I can’t see, <br /> seems to come from within me. <br /> So the thing that I’ve become <br /> is not easy to overcome <br /> because once I stoped being this me, <br />what other me would I be?<br /><br />Nkululeko Mdudu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/adversity-vs-adaptation/
