Born to struggle In a world of hustles I grew to be Me
From a weak Baby to a strong woman Constantly on a path Never reaching the destination I learnt to accept to be Me
I take a second to think Not even stopping to blink Where am I headed? Who am I? I began to understand Me
I've come too far to fall I’ve grown past the adolescence wall I can’t experiment, I can’t trip I am expected to be perfect knowing where I go I have learnt to enjoy being Me
So I dig deep inside Not knowing the way ahead Not able to be still Wanting to sink in present I have started to love being Me
And wonder about this future I teach myself to love Like no one ever has Spend time with my inner child I knew no1 else could be Me
Now I see since my youth I've had the key To open the door inside me This pen & pad will set me free Because writing is what makes me I now know THIS IS ME…
You are right ..no one can ever change you from "you"...
nice poem...enjoyed reading it:)
never change for someone because you love them:(
keep writing!!!