Who am I?...

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Who Am I? 

Is something I ask myself everyday. 

And is something, I try to explain in every way. 

I want to be me, BUT how can I be me when I don't even know who me is?. 

I pray and pray that one day, I will be able to understand and comprehend. 

Why Am I Here?

Why Am I Me? 

I'm living, day by day, awake and asleep,dead and alive. 

I feel like I have been lied to my whole life. 

And not understanding why. 

To scared to ask the questions I bare. 

Not knowing, not seeing, not hearing, what's in front of me. 

But, believing. 

I'm trying to believe and hoping that I'm not just here to exist, but to be something great. 

I know, I probably have it in me or not.

I want to have a purpose that will change people in many ways.

What are the odds of that happening? One to none but, with God by my side it can be done.  

Author's Notes/Comments: 

~ I wrote this poem because...

Even though I'm not sure who I am yet... and not sure what my purpose is. I'm learning that, that's okay. And I can still continue to live my life and trust God to show me the way. smiley

And also, to trust God.... to lead me to my purpose and in the right direction in life. ~

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