Who Am I?

Who am i?

Why am I ?

Why is that always the hardest question?

Do I say im just a scared little girl?

Scared of what could happen next,

scared of what people will think of me.

Scared that no one will like me or love me.

But that is how things use to be,

I use to be scared of all that.

But now Im not,

I have found people that dont make me scared.

They make me strong,

they make me believe in myself when i couldnt,

they helped me be who I am now,

beautiful, kind, smart, self reliant, me.

Thats who I am.