I am...me.
"I am...me"
by: Melissa Fierro
I am Westchester County, New York.
I am hours of blood, sweat, and tears on the soccer pitch.
I am long hours of dedicating myself to my homework.
I am laughing so hard I cry with my friends.
I am daughter of two incredible parents.
I am sister to one incredibly cute little brother.
I am an enthuiastic concert-goer.
I am 16 years of complete happiness.
Without filters..
I am me.
Without filters..
I am someone who wouldn't change a single thing about themselves.
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