Allow Me to Reintroduce Myself

When I look up, I see me,

I see someone that's beautiful but broken,

Brilliant but struggling,

 

I can be whoever I want to be,

But I let people define me,

Why is that?

 

Why do I stoop to that level,

When I know I am better than that,

I am much better than those who look down on me,

 

Now I am ready to break free,

Break free from mental slavery,

I am ready to be a better me.

 

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jamiquag

This is me.

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