Identity

Identity

A Poem by still421
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A work I thought of in song format for a jazzier tune.

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My name is low
My sight is dim
My feet are cold
My neck is thin

An oddity
Or so it seems to me
So trivial it is 
To care at all

That I am i
That i am low
That low is i 
Yes low is i

Well arnt ya special
Well arnt ya bright 
To sing your song
Oh day and night

One thing I know 
Im not the best 
No not at all
Its what I know best


My fingers reach for
No point my mind sees

I reach for the inside 
Thats all I need


My name is low 
No colour can i see
No black no white 
But grey as it seems

My name is low
I need not your pettty tricks 

My name is low
I am untouchable

Oo its a miracle
Truly unbreakable
Ive never felt what Ive heard about

Can you imagine
What love is like
Does such emotion 
Stay your whole life

Cause when it comes 
I know for sure 
I hope it stays
To make me happy 
Today : -)

© 2010 still421


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it's like you're putting yourself down, and then suddenly something or someone is lifting you back up.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on October 25, 2010
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