I am myself and no one else
Myself and no one else
I am
A twig under multiple peoples feet
I am not
The strong young lady my mother has raised me to be
I am
What is nothing to most
I am not
Someone who holds her head up high
I am
Afraid to express myself
I am not
A beautiful star that shines for herself
I am
Like dirt that bothers your shoes
I am not
Many things
Read the lines from last to first
To figure out who I am
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