Just Me


I pull lessons from some people

Treasures from few

I am constantly building up and breaking down

Letting go of old and worn

Making room for refreshing and new

 

I throw myself in

Then sit quietly and listen

Thoughts pouring in and out

Calculating and assessing what’s there

And what I feel is missing

 

Some say I’m too strong

While others view me as weak

I am either a total toss out

Or a precious gem to keep

I hold no special power

Have not acquired social finesse

I can be open and forgiving

But inherited a strong line of stubbornness

 

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