Who am I... Divine with no sense of crime.
Who am I... Deceiving or is it because of the grieving.
Who am I ,regretful to the pain or my fails
is it me who's rebellious or the parents who raised me to prevail.
Share This Poem
This Poems Story
This poem just talks about the challenges of me understanding in life the difference between how I deal with my problems vs how my parents taught me to deal with them .It's weird to say I been feeling the difference.