I Am...

I Am...

 

Not afraid of what lies ahead

Or the road on which my feet will tread

I Am...

Strong and not weak minded

From the world I cannot be blinded

I Am...

A voice for those who've cried

From their loved ones they've been lied

I Am...

My own hero

I shoot my own straight arrow

I Am...

Sometimes sensitive and nieve 

Some might say, I wear my heart on my sleeve

I Am...

Care free and easy going

Like the waves I can't stop flowing

I Am....

Me

Someone I'm always meant to be

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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