I'm me.
I'm not ashamed anymore.
I was fractioned, splintered into pieces,
Pretending to myself that my actions were someone else.
It was me, I did it all, I hid it all.
Secretive is what I've always been,
Afraid to show the inside me.
Keep it low I told my brain,
Bury it down, don't hurt them now, sort it out yourself.
I thought I was being the bigger person.
No more though,
I'm standing tall.
Here I am! Come get me world,
No more hiding in my head.
Moya Levy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/0125-i-m-me/
