I am an Onion

January 31, 2015

I am an Onion

There is more to me than meets the eye

You may think one thing about

Chances are you are wrong

At first glance you see me

Oh he plays sports, must be a jock and not care about school

Wrong

Remove the sports filter from me

And you get an avid reader

A high achiever in acedmics

A loving brother

A son who is thankful for everything he has

See I told you there is more to me than what meets the eye

I am an Onion

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