Look at me, <br />it's not my true identity <br />I have a covert identity, <br />i wonder if you'd ever see, <br />my thoughts, my deeds <br />are all that makes me <br />but something I may do <br />may not describe me. <br /> <br />My true identity <br />has fled me, <br />fled me to another <br />to my friends and family <br />my true identity <br />is all that makes me. <br /> <br />So lost deep inside <br />if its not for my soul <br />i would[d be lost again <br />my true identity <br />is hard to see. <br /> <br />Accept who you are <br />recognize your own beauty <br />identity isn't a need, <br />your identity should be your own <br />a better person you will be known <br />this is me, this is my identity <br />my true identity is all full of beauty.<br /><br />Cyrus Diaz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/identity-54/
