I stand as I am, unmasked before the day,
No borrowed face, no role I choose to wear;
I will not bend my truth to light your way,
Nor trade my soul for praise I cannot share.
I know my faults; they walk beside my name,
Yet still I strive with all the strength I own;
Though I am flawed, I feel no need for shame,
For every scar has taught me how I’ve grown.
If what you see should fail to meet your mind,
Then turn away; I will not beg your grace.
Your judgement is a mirror for your kind,
Not chains that I must fasten to my face.
So let me be: imperfect, proud, and free,
For I belong to no one else but me.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 7th, 2026 00:43
- Comment from author about the poem: The poem I wrote yesterday I have re written as a sonnet.
- Category: Reflection
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- Users favorite of this poem: Doggerel Dave, Teddy.15
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Comments5
Yes, so 'like you or lump you'. If not liking you - 'tough! ?
Very true Orchi, thank you.
enjoyed, my sentiments also
Much appreciated Norman, thank you.
Andy
most welcome
Missed your poem yesterday, felt no need to go back but did eventually...
What else can I write about your sonnets? I'm sure I've said it all... So...
This one a special, Andy
So very kind Dave, thank you.
Andy
lol a wonderful sonnet, you would shake Shakespeare's grave with this one. 🌹
Thank you Teddy, much appreciated.
Andy
A powerful assertion Andy and one that I wish all people could make with honesty. Nicely written
Much appreciated soren, thank you.
Andy
You are most welcome
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