Note: Hey guys. I know you'll know who this is. It just came to me, so I really hope you like it. Please tell me what you think. Basically it's a nonrhyming poem, but it does rhyme a bit.

Who I Am

I'm hidden.

I'm a shadow living in fire.

A disgrace hidden in golden eyes,

A broken heart hidden behind a scar;

A man who is no one anymore.

But what's this light?

This brightness I see?

I tread on and on,

Trailing after this light.

Who am I?

Not a man,

Not a boy.

Not a human,

Full of joy.

In these eyes I cover pain.

This pure black hair,

My despair is none.

This voice painted heartless and cold.

But is this me?

Who am I?

I feel aching,

I feel a wincing past.

I feel healing,

I know will last.

I'm not a man,

Not a boy.

I'm not a human full of joy.

Inside fire runs through my veins.

In my eyes lies pain.

My voice is cold,

This scar burns in hate;

But I know my heart is gold.

I know my true fate.

I'll never show what I really feel,

What I know inside.

But I'll continue to follow this light;

I'll continue to tread on and on.

I'll be who I am.