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I'm Not Myself Today...Maybe I'm You

Name:
Ivy
Who am I?
I wish I knew,
While sitting here when day is through
And writing poems,
Or playing games
As different faces, different names,
And singing music,
Writing songs,
Reading, sketching, all night long
So many things folks never see
Until they truly look at me
So many things they’ll never know
Unless I take the time to show
Them what I do, when day is through
They’ll certainly not bother to
Find out the truth of who I am
And what I love, and all I can
Take pride in – not just facts and skills
Of medicine, prescribing pills
But who I
am and what I see:
What makes up that which is me
So who am I?
I know so well –
But somehow...
Somehow...
I can’t tell.

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