I Am
I am my own ominous cloud.
I am the rainbow after the storm.
I am as strong as solid oak.
But I am shattered.
I am proud, yet I mumble.
I am smart, yet I stumble.
I am fierce.
I am kind.
I am the sapling at the edge of the forest.
I am small, but part of the whole.
I am not much now,
But I am going to impact the future.
I am oh so many things,
But most of all,
I am, and always will be, me.
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