Who I Am
I may not be my mother, tall, strong and bold
but who I am is who I am and that is all you need to know
not absent from impression that I care not to impose
but the courage in me, the person who is exposed
endure hardship and pain throughut my adolescent years
but never defeated by hurt, anger or fears
to think you know me should never be the case
but to stop and get to know me, will definitely bring us to
a better place
I tell one this in short and just hope you come to understand
but who I am is who I am and that is all you need to know
a fraction of society
a remembrance of the world
I'm no longer that innocent by stander
and I live as a young woman, no longer a little girl
so who I am is who I am and that is what I have come to see
and if you come to know who I am, you will find out I have
much of my mother in me
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