Self DefinedA Poem by QueI am my own man I let no one define me I do what I can And choose who I want to be
Being friendly was my pick Though I could’ve been impolite With a mind like a brick If something doesn’t seem right
Laughter is what I aim for Whereas I might’ve been mean This is me to the core Which is something you’ve never seen
I am a joker for sure Being serious is what I evade For that there’s no cure As it’s a habit that won’t fade
Depression is not my thing So I chose to be fun I try to be amusing And misery I shun If you aren’t satisfied by it I don’t really care Because This is my fit And not just something to wear
My words might seem rude But remember I’m messing around This is the truth so crude As silly as it may sound
My persona is self-created It is what I found suitable Deep in it is embedded And it is marked agreeable
Who I am is my decision Whether you like it or not There’ll be no revision Because this is what I’ve got © 2012 Que |
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Added on May 10, 2012 Last Updated on May 10, 2012 |