Coming to Me

Coming to Me

A Poem by Butterflyjean
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Who are we really?

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I have not come to me

To me to you to me

To you I maybe me

But to me am I me?

Are you you or

You that is me?

They do not know

Know you or me.

Know me me or I

I do not know you or them.

How could they know?

They don't care to know.

Knowing is hard

Hard to know

Knowing is truth

True to be me

Or am I me?

Are you you?

To me to you to me.

© 2008 Butterflyjean


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A good piece, makes one think about who you truly are, very nice.

Posted 16 Years Ago


No one in this world will ever truely know a person in all forms throughout their lives. And we hide from ourselves or lie to ourselves. Self searching and the searching of otheres, Who are we really deep inside?

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on July 18, 2008
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Butterflyjean
Butterflyjean

Ridgecrest, CA



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R A N D O M N E S S I'm a dreamer and very curious. I wonder or watch my thoughts being played out in my head or stare into the void... I have so many questions. I love all things creative: art, music.. more..

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