The "What You Is" Game - sort of, kind of (in a poem)

SHE TAKES SEVERAL SHAPES
FIGURES
WHO AM I-
TO DEMAND FROM YOU
DIFFERENCE
THAT YOU CAN MAKE
I MAKE
LIKE A CAKE- WALK
OUT
ERASE ALL PRECONCEPTIONS
OF THE SELF
TACKLE
DON'T FIGHT
WASTE
ENERGY GOES, PROJECTILE
FROM EVERY DIRECTION
SPIRALS OUTWARD
EVERY TRACE
MY BODY
(in its entirety)
MY IMAGE, MY KNOWLEDGE
I AM
BESIDE MYSELF, NOT ALONE
BUT I AM-
MYSELF
BREADTH
WITH REASON