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I Thought, I Saw, I Conquered


I was broken.

Shattered.

Damaged.

Worthless.

I was nothing.

I had nothing.

I was alone, scared,

Afraid to face my biggest fear.

I looked in the mirror

With a sight I only thought I could imagine.

My reflection showed perfection;

Perfection like no other.

It showed beauty that radiated,

Beauty that is rare,

Beauty that I should accept.

From that, I gained the courage

To say what was needed.

One day, I conquered my biggest fear;

The fear I held back with tears.

With confidence,

With lifted spirits,

I said,

"I am beautiful."

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I am a 17 year old girl hoping to make a change for younger girls. With my free time, I play soccer, and I am one of the leaders of an international girl group known as Girl Talk, in which one was started up in my area about 5 to 6 months ago. Since then, I've had the courage to tell these young girls my own stories, how I've conquered what girls are forced to go through during middle and high school. I just hope my poetry can do the same for them.

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