More
What am I?
I am a walking mass of muscle and bone, skin and teeth, hair and nails
I am a compilation of emotions, thoughts, and memories
I am a soul, a spirit, a person
I am More.
I am more than a single word or phrase
I am more than the number sewn into my jeans
I am more than the length of my hair or the whiteness of my teeth
I am more than the opinions of those who do not know me but still seek to judge me
I am more than the makeup on my face and the polish on my fingers
I am more than the mold of beauty that society so desperately tries to push me into
I am more than my past and the places that I have been
So if I am more than these things
What am I?
I am intelligent
and witty
and flawed
and loving
and strong
and determined
and beautiful
I am healthy and able and happy with myself
I am unique and indescribable and like no other
I am ideas and visions and aspirations
I am irate, I am bitter, I am lively, I am content
I am a collection everything I have ever expirenced and everything I have yet to experience
I am a work of art, a mix of colors and feelings
I am priceless
I am irreplaceable
I am More.
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