Me
Me
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I am not the colour of my eyes,
Nor the sound of my voice,
I am not my beach tan skin,
Or my unruly auburn hair.
I am an unread story,
An unsung melody,
A nostalgic reprise,
I am but the words
born in my brain,
borne by my lips.
I am a poem.
My life, a musical.