Who am I?

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Who am I?

Sometimes I look out my window
And I wonder,
Where'd these past few years go?

And I realize,
I can barely remember things that happened
A little over three years ago.

And I realize,
That some of the best things in my life,
Were actually just dreams I had each night.

And I wonder,
What my life is like
Outside of my perception,
Outside of my mind?

What I must act like
To someone who's heart
Is not like mine?

hat I must look like
To someone who's eyes
Are different from mine?

hat I must seem like
To someone who's mind
Is far from mine?

What I must be like
To someone who's life
Is not my own?

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

himekachan111’s Poems (52)

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