Guess I'm walking down this road called life,
still pretty much surrounded by strife.
My head is held high,
Against every harsh word and lie.
I'm not backing back down this time.
It's me myself and I.
Me against the world,
time to defend,
against everything you hurled.
I will push through all of the hate,
doing everything in my will to make my own fate.
Don't worry about me. "I'm doing fine".
I've got bigger plans to deal with, and I'm not wasting any more time.
So, Me, Myself, and I, we'll be just fine.
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Inside My Head -Short poems
PoetryCome, fellow readers, and writers. Take a seat, pour a cup of your favorite drink, sit back, relax and delve deep into the corners of this poetry collection. Including; Sonnets, Couplets, free verse and short, this book will have a variety to choose...
