Finding Her

Written by Ms. Poemistic

I am, Myself

You are, Yourself

They are, Themselves

But who I really am?

I sit, walk and talk

I eat, drink and sleep

I listen, speak, and smile

I think, rethink then rest

Who am I?

What can I do?

Where can I be?

How I can be myself?

But I am here

And giving my best

Though it was hard to be

The person I was meant to be