A wandering palm reader once asked,
“Do you know who you are?”
Who am I?
The answer is not so simple,
It is more complex than just a name,
We can answer just about every other question,
What am I?
Where am I?
How am I?
There is no one word,
To explain,
There are many sides to us,
Those make us one being,
Who are you?
There is a fine line between
Who am I?
And
This is who I AM.
Between the feelings of anomie and valor
Wondering and stagnating about,
Many attributes make us who we are
Be it a daughter, a dancer, or a feminist.
Who am I?
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