I am.... Me
I am me... I have my own walk, and I talk my own talk. That's just me. I am me, the girl who's always singing, talking and laughing and surrounds herself with positive vibes, but that's just me. I am me, the one who's always looking out for everybody else and often forgets to look out for herself.. but that's just me. I am me, the one who makes sure everyone is treated right and has a weird obsession of drinking sprite. But that's just me. I am me, the one who puts God at the head of her life, and has the upmost respect for her father's wife also know as her mother. But that's just me. I am me, loud, goofy, and musical who puts everyone in a good mood... even when she's feeling grouchy because she hasn't had any food. But that's just me. You may ask "Zion, who are you?" "Are you sure you know?" I'll simply respond "I am me. The person who God has planned for me to be."
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