Molded Into One

Out-going, fascinating, and unretrained

Caring for everyone even when I wasn't cared for

Maybe a little cold at first

My heart just had to warm up some more

Never will I be that 'me' in mediocre.

Got here all by myself

My parents helped shape me into me

They taught me to be positive

Even in the toughest of times

I grew up leading an average life

Not knowing what the next day would bring

But here I am today

Slowly making it one step at a time

Remembering karma will always find me

It knows exactly where I live

Look between he and she

Then you'll eventually find me

Under this hard exterior

Is a phoniex waiting to rise

I'm no photocopy

I'm the real deal

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