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Who am I?

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Im am the daughter of a broken soul

with a steady family but piece gone

I am

the trust inside a hole

6 feet deep with no room to grow

I am the child's cretal in their father’s arm

soon to realize it was a straight jacket to bottle the fiery I built inside

I am

my attitude

the sassy, that attitude that knows you are right but want to prove you wrong

I am

my mother

her foundation her backbone her strength to go on

i am her tear drops her yells and frustration.

i am

my grandmother

her cane her walking hand bag

im every breath that she breaths and every beat of her heart

who am I?

I am the supporter

through trails you go through I am there

im the listener

the open ears ready to feed on the words

that flows from your mouth to my ears like a river

I am the love

ready to build my heart back together with wire and tape

I am the seeker

and you shall find

I am a mystery

of a told story with a confusing ending

i am the dark shadows in the corner

ready for sunshine to beam on my new beginning

I am the start and never the finish

I am

Jamaican

with every word the rolls off my tongue that

sound like a foreign language of every wine of my hips and dip

to the rhythm of the beat

I am the first but never the last

did I make that clear

I AM THE FIRST AND NOT THE LAST

I start it I want to finish

I am the shy hidden smart

a girl with brains but fail to show the world what she really knows

Who am I?

I am Aquarius

the zodiac sign that define me to the cross of

the T in my name

here is my favorite part

I am the sewing needle stitching my open wounds back together

I am women strong in her submission

and am the pain of a new day ready to break free from the chains of myself doubt

am the super women carrying my family on my shoulders

am the big word like

supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

when I don’t know what to say

but

Who really am I?

the world just have to find out for themselves.

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COMMENTS


		tjaigreen says: Very nice piece. I just happened to see this poem below the one I posted entitled "I AM". What a coincidence. poems by this commentor Tight Rope Picnic Etymology Ignited
		EmpressRee says: It is interesting that these are my thoughts within the last two days. Who Am I? not to anyone else but to myself... Very insightful. The beauty in learning about one self. Great Capture! poems by this commentor Mental Clarity Finding Center Woke up Blessed

OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY __yannaz

Dead End by yanna

It is not normal to walk in

And think you going to like someone right?

Especially a teacher in this case

You were out to get me I knew

You were

You were my advisor

So you were always on me

But I also kept my eyes on you like a hawk

I patiently waiting low in the grass

Like a lion waiting to pounce

On his prey

Waiting for you to slip up and I’ll catch you at the moment

But then I realize I was just a cub

Not having the knowledge to attack my prey

Then you came along high and mighty

Helping this little cub

Develop in a lioness

You developed her knowledge and made her a little wiser

Everyday

It wasn’t just a normal

Straight Outta Composition class

It was a survival class

We learn to attack life at a different angle

When you left the lion pride l...

Who am I?

Im am the daughter of a broken soul

with a steady family but piece gone

I am

the trust inside a hole

6 feet deep with no room to grow

I am the child's cretal in their father’s arm

soon to realize it was a straight jacket to bottle the fiery I built inside

I am

my attitude

the sassy, that attitude that knows you are right but want to prove you wrong

I am

my mother

her foundation her backbone her strength to go on

i am her tear drops her yells and frustration.

i am

my grandmother

her cane her walking hand bag

im every breath that she breaths and every beat of her heart

who am I?

I am the supporter

through trails you go through I am there

im the listener

the open ears ready to feed on the words

that flows from your mouth to my ears like a river

Can I Mama

Today I be Like can i mama

improper grammer and everything of the sort

Im a smart girl dont get me wrong

I know my ABC's and my 123's

But i like getting what i want

u know the fancy shoes and the new

hot ride

MAybe not any of those

the world looks at me as to young for society

But the hell with it

Can I MAma

i just want a little bit of freedom

u know that freedom that u have look over your shoulder

bc u know u doing something wrong

But i know if she gives me an inch I take a mile

and i always run back and say

CAn I MAma

i just want i aint need it

i just want to feel alive

and freeeeeeee

and U know at the end of the day im like

Can I MAma.

BLACKOUT

To be me you have to live me

you have to experience what

i have experienced

My life is not the easiest to handle,

My life is a like living NEEDLE!!!

BLACKOUT

See the reason for my pain is b/c of the everyday,

things I go through.

What hold up,

Itz time for me to come out.

Wha Wha itz a GIRL!!!!

See I was a happy child.

I was Like,

SMILE CELEE SMILE.

even on a cloudy day

See there not a understanding to

where things went wrong

WHERE A YOUNG girl

TURNED into a damaged

SOOUUUULLL

JUst slide right in there

LIKe i was in the SOul train

AWARDS

IN this world itz hurts you

like it hurts me

IM not that INnocent child no more

HONEY

BEing denied by a

FATHER

that u once loved

isnt the easiest thin...