The Only One
I am an only child
This is defining me to others
This makes others see me as a spoiled little girl who gets life handed to her
They do not see the hard work that I put into all I do
They do not see how hard I try to make people happy
They do not understand how I was taught to work for what you want
They do not hear them when I say that college and the really world is hard
They do not understand that I like to work for what I want
They do not see that i define myself as a hard work
All they define me as is a spoiled only child
But they are wrong
I am a hard worker
I shall always try to help those in need
I define myself as kind and caring to those in need
I define myself as a good listner to those who need to be heard
I am not defined as being an only child
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