This Is Me
This is me... Hair of blond, eyes of blue Running cross country is what I do A hopeless romantic some say is me All of my heart, I give to thee. I like my music in all different genres And my grades; they rank with honors I push myself to achieve great things Keeping my records free of bumps and dings. I hide in my silence and don't know why But offer something new and I will always try Picking a college is a scary task Education is important; never to mask. Lost as a number on infinity scale All to be noticed with hope of avail Tirelessly entering yet another form Hopes of one day being in a great dorm. This is me...
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