The Real Me

I am the most quietiest, self-concious, and simple person.

I am afraid to speak up. I am afraid of how I look.

I am not a figher, but I am a writer.

I am an unpolished, confused, and imperfect diaster.

What those filters on social media cover up, doesn't prove me.

The real me behind the smiles and captions I post.

 The real me that laughs the most.

I am warm hearted and humble.

I represent motivation in the eye of bullies and thoes who say they can't.

I am a women of extraoridinary beauty, grace, and intelligence.

But, I am a women who isn't afraid to give thanks.

Thank you to the people that wanted to see break down.

Thank you to that person that said I will never amount to anything.

Well, let me tell you this...

I am something !

I am a person who embraces her flaws and weakenesses to create a masterpiece.

One so rare in existance.

Yet one who is so persistent.

I am the original.

I am ME !

As real as can be.