i am...
I am everything they said i could not be
The media told me i wasn't pretty enough
but as i stand in the mirror... I am
I am the silent breeze that flows through the trees
A force of nature moving in silence
I am a solider fighting in this war called life
Bravely i earn my strips
Strong , stronger , strongest
As i grow older
Smarter and wiser
As i head towards my future.
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