Identity

see me
the way you want to see me.
paint your pictures,
stick me in a drawer.

only I
truly know
who I am.
a secret
I do not share;
a secret
I treasure.

One thought on “Identity”

Like this one! Im gettin tired but feel free to comment on any and all of my poems at a later date and I will do the same on yours! Deal?

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