me, myself, and i

I am 7 years old and my mother is reading my bedtime story.

I am 7 years old and I discover Harry Potter for the first time.

I am 7 years old and I learn to devour books like candy.

I am in love with Harry Potter.

 

I am 17 years old and I am chosen Medical Honor Society president.

I am 17 years old and I am in love with volunteering.

I am 17 years old and I learn to lead.

I value giving and selflessness.

 

I am 15 years old and I am accepted into the health sciences academy.

I am 15 years old and I am beginning my journey toward my dream.

I am 15 years old and I learn how to gain knowledge with every part of my being.

I want a career in medicine.

 

I am 8 years old and my little brother is born.

I am 8 years old and I adore his smile when I see him for the first time.

I am 8 years old and I learn how to care for someone completely.

I take care of those I love.

 

I am 17 and I lose a friend.

I am 17 and I realize, though the memories are fond, sometimes people aren’t meant to be.

I am 17 and I learn how to accept struggles, but let go of past events.

I am not the perfect friend.

 

I am 17, I am 7, I am 15, and I am 8.

I am grateful for every event that has made me who I am today.

I am prepared to face the future ahead of me.

I am me. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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