I am
Who I am,
and who I am
is reflected
in how I am.
Even though
who I am
is not
pleasing to some
still
I am who I am.
I have
not always known
who I am
and
that discovery
has not
been easy
simply because of
how I am.
I ask not
for forgiveness
for how I am
just for
freedom to become
who I really am.
For until
I become who I really am
I must remain
someone
I am not.
Copyright 1980 by Layne S Porter
Side notes by Layne: I have always had an insatiable desire to understand the underlying reasons behind the way people interact and relate to each other. It is this propensity to seek even a rudimentary understanding of human nature that appears in much of what I write. It was in one of these moments of reflection concerning my relationship with my father that generated this poem. Reading it after all these years still takes me back to that day when I was tending the cash register in Hastings Hardware Store in Afton, Wyoming . That was the moment when I penned this poem during a lull in the afternoon.
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