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I Am...


I Am...

Not the person i wanted to be,

the strong, kind-hearted man that people look up to,

the one who has high hopes and dreams

the one that makes his parensts proud

but  instead

I Am...

The one people look down on,

becuase I don't act like them,

because i dont know what I'm doing in life,

I am...

Hoping that I can change,

into someone better

the person I dream of being,

I am...

HOPEFUL

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