Who I Am
Some ask themselves who I am
The answer of who I am is that
Am not defined by glamorous and glitz
For those who vanish, for I am
My own true reflection to the world
And I shall remain to be me, true to myself
So no told and rumuors can tarnish me
For I am a lady whose beauty does not fade
With the wind neither does washed away by tears
Because beyond the shiny melamine
Lies infinite layers of hope not dope
For I will not tap because that’s me
As I can say what I feel, because those who mind
Don’t matter and those who matter doesn’t mind
So who are you?
Copyright © Tshambane Otlaathusa | Year Posted 2015
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