Me?

    Kolawole Kanyinsola
    @xand3R
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    I'm down on my bed, the Tuesday sun is slowly setting in and the evening breeze is rolling.

    The fan above me is steady and well balanced the sound dying out in the background.

    My whole body sinks into the sheets, my face blank but my thoughts wild.

    Her question lingers on my mind....

    Which is you? She asked.

    And truly I ask...who I am?

    Am I the play boy?

    The introvert that enjoys anime?

    The only child of his mum or the bastard son of his father?

    Am I the cold type to you or the cheerful idiot?

    I thought to myself.

    You have so many you that I wonder which is real? He's voice echoes in my mind again...

    Which is real?

    Where does the facade end?

    Where do I draw the line between a persona and me?

    I got off the bed lazy and overwhelmed my thoughts spill as the curtains of the night slowly draws in.

    The question plagues my mind continously..

    Which is ME?

    (my first ever poem, I'm open to criticism.)