I AM
I am, a soul of passion
for people and life.
I am, the kind,
the kind to build a bridge
when I'm threatened to be burned.
I am, of persistaint feet,
and busy hands.
I am, the kind,
the kind to move forward,
and craft my own world.
I AM in possession of my own life,
I AM in control of and oppourtunity.
I am scared like most, but-
I am me like no one else.
And as I am me,
here,
now...
I wonder how long I wasted on
Who I WAS.
Who I COULD BE.
Then I crack back my reality,
because I AM in possession of my life.
I AM in control of my oppourtunity,
and I will not waste it to be like YOU.
for people and life.
I am, the kind,
the kind to build a bridge
when I'm threatened to be burned.
I am, of persistaint feet,
and busy hands.
I am, the kind,
the kind to move forward,
and craft my own world.
I AM in possession of my own life,
I AM in control of and oppourtunity.
I am scared like most, but-
I am me like no one else.
And as I am me,
here,
now...
I wonder how long I wasted on
Who I WAS.
Who I COULD BE.
Then I crack back my reality,
because I AM in possession of my life.
I AM in control of my oppourtunity,
and I will not waste it to be like YOU.
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