I Am

I am trustworthy and sensitive

I wonder what I’ll be in the future

I like to sing, read, and write

I dislike people telling me what to do

I would like to have a brother

I am trustworthy and sensitive

 

I pretend to be sorry sometimes

I feel alone

I promise to be nice to everyone

I worry if I will live to see my old ages

I cry when listening to sad songs

I am trustworthy and sensitive

 

I understand not everything will go my way

I say “Everybody is beautiful”

I dream about having a brother

I try to keep a smile on my face

I hope I can become a writer

I am trustworthy and sensitive

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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