Just Being Me

~ RB

Just being me,
Is the only way I know how to be,
If only others could see.

It is much to my demise,
Oftentimes,
Although,
Never a great surprise.

Yet,
Sometimes,
I still wonder why.

In a past life I cried,
But,
The well has run dry.

© 2020 RB

Published by RB

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