Poetry: Just To Be Me in Creative Writing

Just To Be Me
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There comes a time
When we all must let go –
We’ll all suffer equally
Like we do when we’re low.

I don’t know how long it’ll be
Before I’m out of this sleep.
I don’t know if I’ll ever
Awaken again to be me.

I doubt that I can see my future,
As it is cluttered with uncertainty.
I hope that I’ll be able
To open up and be free.

-=- © 2001, Joe Jenkins -=-