-I wrote this poem a while back about the people in my acting class. We did an I Am poem, where you pretty much just write a poem stating who You Are. After hearing everyones I just became inspired, so here you go.
To know someone,
What is it really?
Is it to know their favorite color,
Or their hopes and dreams?
I thought I knew them,
But I was wrong.
Every soul has a different story.
Every mind has a different thought.
Perceptions are like any diagnosis,
Rarely correct.
I now no longer have an idea of them,
I have an Identity.
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