I am... ready
I am... ready.
Ready for the day to come.
The day that I become my own person.
For so long I have lived in the shadows of others.
Not the kinds of shadows that come from trees or buildings.
But the kinds of shadows where I am expected to be other people.
Its my time to shine.
My time to show the world who I really am.
I am ready to come out from the shadows.
I am ready to spread my wings and fly.
I am... ready.
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