It was not very easy for me to write on this but I managed it as honestly as I could. Of course in poetic form, what else!!
Surreptitious Self
where one part of me ends, other part
takes over. no distinct demarcation
no blacks, no whites; only all those
shades bridging in between. trying to
preserve self, i lose out on identity.
my fears live me empty; i try to fill
those gaps. i could never do it
being someone else which I can not be
however hard i try. anyway who
decides what i am or what i am not-
other than myself, maybe not even me.
with unbiased thoughts i must let it
out, i might just be tad too boring
to be someone else other than myself.
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