I Am What I Say I Am
I was the weird kid in elemetary school.
I was a designated wall flower in everything.
I was quiet and a social pariah.
I was someone who wanted to be a someone.
So, I made that a goal and changed one thing every year until I was who I wanted to be
Now, I am a more defined version of who i was
Now, I am the weird kid in college who rides a push scooter
Now, I am the rose with thorns and beautiful petals
Now, I am the man who makes the plans
Now, I am someone I always knew I was
I am Akeem.
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