I Am...
I was cold, I was dark
It was like I had no heart.
I was ugly, I was rude
To everyone. Maybe even to you.
I was angry and I knew this wasn't me.
I had to stand up and be the change I wanted to see.
Now I am happy and kinder in my ways
I am not the person that I was yesterday.
I am exited to say that I am finally free
To be the best person I know I can be.
I am that person and that person is me.
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