“Rebellious Arrived”

As as kid, I never felt obligated to the world.

I was always easygoing, and a vulnerable little girl.

 I never had to question being good enough. 

Or worried about having to be tough. 

Rebellious took a while to come my way. 

It’s here now, and I’m more than okay. 

My glow-up is self-love. 

Not caring what a voice can rub. 

I refuse for negativity to rub off on me.

Most importantly, I’ve became the best I can be.

This poem is about: 
Me

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