I Am The Change

I am the girl you bring home to momma
I am a person without a care
I am the shoulder that you cry on
And I am the one with no one there
I am the person who tries and fails
The one who creates her own hell
You may not remember me
When I finally leave
But there is a possibility.
Because
No matter what gets said
No matter the people who don't believe
Let me tell you the truest thing about me.
I have already changed at least one person's life
So who's to say
That I cant
Change
Thousands

I
Am
The
Change

This poem is about: 
Me

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