I am changing
I am changing
I wonder what others would like
I hear people shout my name in the halls
I see myself change to please others
I want to be myself
I am changing
I pretend to be who I am not
I feel out of place
I touch my mirror as I stare at who I've become
I worry that being myself isn’t enough
I cry to be accepted
I am changing
I understand now that I can be me
I say “Let’s do this” as I become who I am
I dream about my new accepting friends
I try not to put on a false face
I hope these people stay in my life
I am Me
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