I am who I am, so who am I not?
Am I to be what I longed to have caught?
Can it not be that a change is needed,
A guest of a house that's easily greeted?
May I be such a guest in my own mind
And treat myself as I would such kind
A fashion, that I'd no longer be me,
But myself in anothers form that's free?
Yet how can I then overcome such split
Nature, or become myself again? Such
A thing would require great intellect, wit
The likes I've never been able to touch.
Thus have I found myself and desired more,
Always searching for another far shore.
INFJ, (c) Luke Bennette, June 2012
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