Cracking the SurfaceA Poem by Jenna
Thought I knew who I was,
Now I know I don't. Starting from the beginning, Building back up. So now I'm cracking the surface, Cracking the surface of my identity. Little by little, And bit by bit, Figuring out things, Just things about myself. Slowly, Reassembling myself. © 2010 Jenna |
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Added on May 15, 2010 Last Updated on May 15, 2010 |

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