Who Am I...

Who Am I... .............................................................. Who am I in the Universe? Reaching out to stars and skies; Changing within to shed these fleshy lies. You found me to be delicious once... And soft towards others... But not myself. Will years end my ambition, And the facade of my flesh. Can you taste me with your eyes? Will you compromise... Yourself... To tell me that I’m wrong; Because you cannot sing my Song. Dare the sinners judge my sin; For this is how I learn to grin. A peering smile on my cage... Of wonders. Do you wonder still... How I can fill... A gaping void that’s in my mind. Will I unwind? Why can’t I touch what I see... For who it is I’m supposed to be. S.S.Snapp ~ 1/12/01 ~ ........................................................................ I ask this all the time; it helps keep me real. I must remember never to judge people for their covers nor environments. For so long I did not like myself nor my surroundings. I was angry with everyone else for their ignorance, bigotry, & judgmental ways. I, like everyone else, cannot stand to be told I'm wrong for being me or having faith in something they do not, and I will not tolerate someone mocking my beliefs... especially the ones I have of myself & the Universe. Thanks for stopping by...I hope you enjoyed the ramblings of my mind... Written January 12th, 2001 © on Dec 20 2001 06:24 AM PST   0 • 12