I Am Phenomenally Me!

I feel like dancing,
Bellowing towards the sky.
But still... I sit shy,
Too afraid to die.
Before I've proved of everything
I've once hoped for.
Once upon a time ago,
not so far, you know,
But long away for me to have realized
That I'm more than what I see.
But the mirror is still foggy,
Dense air type clogging,
Like my arteries on a salt diet.
Swallow my sugar bread,
Cholesterol as high as dead,
Chomping down on that red meat,
Blood pressure raising,
Increasing. but I'm not dead yet.
So why hinder my personality.
Not for no man, no enemy, nor friends.
My own acceptance is key.
I could care less if you appoint me the black sheep.
I am phenomenally me!

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