Not Mine

I'm going to delve into this

New profound self.

I'm going to make it go away

This person can't

won't

will not

be me.

This mind is too shallow

And this body is too weak.

This person can't...

won't

will not

be me.

It makes too many mistakes

It can't stop stumbling on nothing.

This person can't...

won't...

will not

be me.

I wish to enter this mind

And widen its range.

This person can't...

won't...

might...

be me.

I wish to help this body

To be its balance.

This person can't...

might,

possibly

be me.

Is it too late, to take back words?

Too late – to love myself?

This person...

might

possibly

be me.

This mind is more abstract,

more beautiful than shallow.

This person...

might

possibly

be me.

Lastly, this body is nimble

is capable, docile, working.

So

This person...

yes,

is me.