The truth is I am confident

I am insecure and indecisive

A jumble of letters

A puzzle of images

A lost treasure map

Torn in the correct places

To unfold the mystery

Of life

Of me

It’s there

But in despair

One piece cut in



It can’t be repaired

I am who I am

With all my complexities

I am


11:50 PM

Vera Jackson © 2013