I am...
I am...
I am the girl who does her work
I am the girl who doesn't act like a jerk.
I am the young lady who grew into a depression
I am the young lady who never showed expression.
I am the woman who has always been quiet in class
I am the woman who has broken away from the past.
I stepped
a w a y
I transfromed
a w a y
I became me.
I became the face i see in the mirror every morning. The body that lived through the motions of life. The soul who finally came out and decided to do something with her life.
Now I am, who I am.
I am now who I wanted to be.
I am the girl, the young lady, the woman.
I am
yours truly
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