A Long Tiring Poem - I am what I am

"Can’t Spell A-W-E-S-O-M-E without ME"

-Pangestu Soekarno-

Just another long tiring poem

I know that I am what I am

But I am not sure what I am

So I am who I am

I am what I am

I do what I do

And I am never going to do it any different

I don't care who likes it

And who don't

Because

I was at a point

Where I was ready to say

I am what I am

Because of what I am

And if you like me I'm grateful

And if you don't

What am I going to do about it?

Are you trying so hard

To figure out

Who I am

And What I am

Don’t give up

Never miss a chance

I’ll answer but

Don’t be mad

Don’t be angry

You’d find

Who I am

In a sentence after

The title of this poem

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