I am
Who am I? is the question we all ask ourselves at one point or another
What sets us apart and makes us unique from each other?
Who am I in this world filled with souls?
What’s different about my idea of identity and gender roles?
What are my accomplishments, what are my goals?
Before I look at myself in the present, I have to review my past
Then maybe I can answer the questions I asked
I used to cry myself to sleep
I used to think people’s love for me was only skin deep
I used to wish I was dead
I used to cut myself until I bled
I used to only feel happiness when I read
I used to feel so hated
I used to dread that I was even created
I was once depressed and filled with sorrow
I was someone who hoped for a better tomorrow
I was someone who was quick to follow
Now….
I am a person who has learned from the wars she has fought
I am filled with self-confidence
I am aware of my brilliance
I am realizing that life makes more sense
I am living my life in the future not the past tense
I am still not perfect and will never be
I am glad that I am the only me!
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