I Am Me
My mind is my own
It thinks on it's feet
It does me well
My heart beats
A rthym of it's own
Loves like no one else
My soul is pure
A human I am
Mistakes to be made
I'm not perfect
impossiblity
I am my own
I walk down my road
A path with many potholes
there's not a smooth end
I live
I breathe
I am me
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