A woman!
Man?
I am neither...
Sometimes both?
Universal freak;
Pathetic in my confusion.
Pretenses falter my conviction...
Opinions feed my delusions;
Shape me to fit in a mold.
Expectations cause my inhibitions!
Define myself?
Totally ambiguous.
Of that I'm certain!
Kind of...
No label seems to fit this situation!
One question still remains...
What am I?!
By: Raven J Neatherlin
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What Am I?
PoetryA poem about confusion and uncertainty in my own path of self discovery. If you read the letters that start each line, they form a sentence by the way, so don't forget to read that when you finish it.