Who Am I
I am deceptively simple and easily "put together".
As soon as we would meet you could probably see
that I am layer after layer deep
my soul seeming so old
my personality is continously happy
I am not lke many where I am the best at something
but i am simply in between at all things
The top was not a place made with me in mind
but whatever i put my mind to I can do
I know that all I want will be done
because as long as as its my best
ill see myself as the top gun.
I am greedy in hope and generousity
just praying and waiting for that day,
the day when we all care about each others well being
where I can be truthfully equal with every human being
whereevery kid has a fighting chance at life and liberty
which will turn into so many open oppertunities
You asked me who am I
I am telling you greedy
I mean look at me
I could'nt even write a few lines only involving me
You asked me who am I
I am telling youdeceptively simple
because all women arent as complicated as this society makes us seem.
You asked me
and I am saying desperately hopeful for happiness, success, and oppertunity.
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