I am
I Am dicara
I am a poet
I wonder what it will feel like to be someone else
I hear the sound of the class talking loudly
I see a friend crying for help
I want to make a book
I am a poet
I pretend I am amazing
I feel proud
I touch the keys as i type
I worry about death
I cry abot death
I am a poet
I understand how i see things
I say equality
I dream about my trauma
I try to write
I hope my dreams come true
I am a poet
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