This is me.

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    This is me.

     This is me. This is my every move. My every thought.
    These are my dreams, my beliefs. My very very hopes.

    This is me.

    This is me speaking, screaming, and I say 'no more'
    This is my declaration, freedom, peace. This is my awakening.

    This is me.

    This is everything I've longed for. Everything I've dreaded.
    This is light and this is darkness.
    This is me breaking away.
    This is desolation and reconstruction.
    This is life.
    This is forever and never.
    This is nowhere and this is here.
    This is beautiful and this is painful.

    This is me.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Bettybelle’s Poems (11)

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    All of these.... 0 09/07/2009
    Peace to you. 0 09/07/2009
    This is me. 0 09/07/2009
    Strange that you would smile 0 09/07/2009
    Mountains Tremble 0 09/07/2009
    The Memory of You.... 0 08/27/2009
    His hair rustles like autumn leaves. 0 08/27/2009
    Silently cries 0 08/25/2009
    Sands of time 0 08/25/2009
    In your quiet place... 1 08/25/2009
    I burn from hunger... 0 08/25/2009
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