ID

All of my poems have a certain person I'm talking to; this one happens to be my ID (inner person) I'm sort of telling her to shut up because I'm tired of it.
Forget what it's all about.
Forget all the dreams you've told me.
Forget all the stories I've heard.

Keep an open mind,
Bare an open thought.
Always listen to your inner person.

I don't care what you have to say.
It's nothing that I want to hear.
Maybe deep, deep down it is!

But on the surface;
I'll hide you always,
I'm stronger than you.

Eventually you'll go away.

By R. Lee C.
Published: 10/27/2006

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