Who Am I, Mister?A Poem by conceited_cats
Indignant men have told me
Too many times That I am not who they believed me to be For me to ignore So I question Am I the person I thought I was? And then I realise They mean passive They believed me to be passive Door mattish I’m ever so sorry I step on your ego The depth of your feelings of inadequacy is massive .... And then I’m glad they got it wrong © 2022 conceited_catsAuthor's Note
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