This is me

Always seen weak, like a wee lass

Always different than those in my class

A scarf wearer, a Muslim was how I was seen

Scared to come out, terriost trash who is never clean

Now a beacon of hope, no longer afraid

I am who I am, a person who I'd never trade

You can't discover yourself, you buid yourself up

Now a strong beautiful women, no longer a pup