Her

She was a sweet soul but yet still somewhat sassy

She admired the emotion of love

As well as all the eccentric ties that come with it 

She was not clingy but intimate

Not insecure , but sensitve

She enjoyed the art and creativity behind poetry

It was her way of venting without a single judgemental slander against her

She applauded and saluted those brave hearts that had the courage and confidence to share a

piece of them that was so personal

Only if she had that confidence to do so

She was still growing , learning , and making mistakes

Thinking about her future everyday

Everything she is working for now is just baby steps to her path to success

She feels as if she is too young to have it all together 

But she is sometimes a mess

Imperfectly flawed

She was still trying to learn to love all of her flaws

I am her

Me , she , HER.