My Worth
My worth
Is filled within dark circles
Bubbled in with
Soft lead
Nothing outside the lines
My worth
Is sometimes expressed as
A number
First, 27
Then, 29
My worth
Is sometimes expressed on
A scale
Consistently
4.0
My worth
Is what they determine,
What they see fit
What they see will
Conform
This is what I believed.
Now,
My worth cannot be expressed with a
Test.
My worth cannot be expressed with a
Number.
My worth cannot be expressed with a
Range.
My worth will never be determined by what others consider
Fit.
I determine
My worth
And I have determined that
I am worthy
Of much more than what
They offer.
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