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.
