Me
I celebrate myself...
I draw because I love to. I dance because it's my passion. I forgive too easily and love others without first loving myself.
I hate not knowing what is to come, yet it sparks my curiosity.
I get shy but never for too long. I want others to see my other half, the one I keep hidden behind the mask of insecurity.
I seek the beauty in life and embrace all those who have befriended me.
Let me smile not for just one reason before for all.
Allow me to speak without hesitation in my voice.
Let me be who I am without Judgment of our cruel Society.
Let me be, Let me be, and Let me be me.
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