It's just me
I am...
I don't know what I am.
But I know who I am.
I don't know what I want.
But I know for sure what I don't want.
I'm not afraid of death.
But I'm afraid of hunger.
I like to breathe.
And there is less and less air.
I always say everything directly.
And others keep quiet when they need to tell me something.
Do you know who I am?
Someone calls me a musician.
And I write.
When I was a musician,
they didn't call me that,
because they didn't ask me who I was.
Here I am writing to you who I am.
It's just me.
I help others.
I'm not asking for help.
I am well-meaning.
But I remember bad things.
I'm simple.
And everyone thinks I'm complex.
But it's just me.
Author: Musician
Thanks a lot for reading.
I don't really know how to explain this but whenever I read a poem, it's just I feel the words or simply putting myself into the author's shoes. On top of that, music and poetry are one of my best relievers whenever I'm facing a major dilemma. I like how your poems are brief but not empty. Kudos my friend!