Call on me

Am I to call myself a poet?

Now that others call on me,

As a poet,

Am I to see myself as a writer?

Now that others see me, 

As a writer,

Am I to adress myself as artist,

Now that thy adress to my work,

As art? 

Am I worth more then before,

Now that others value me,

Better? 

Am I to see things in perspective?

Now that I am in yours? 

Cause deep down,

I've always known what you,

Have come to find out just now,

Yet the difference between you and me,

I don't need your glasses,

Or opinion to see,

That I am what I am to be,

So I don't your voice,

To tell me I am a poet,

Darling, it's not a choice...

You either are or aren't,

I am to call myself a poet,

Cause I feel inside my soul,

I am a poet as whole.

your a work of art.

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