Who I am

Who am I?

As I stare at this question my mind begins to ponder for answers.

Answers that seem to make my heart race, my mind beginning to pound and breathing quickening.
 

Who am I?

I am a 17 year old teenager.

I am a survivor from the Pine Ridge Reservation.

I am a fighter struggling to live.
 

Who am I?

I am a fighter for equal rights of both genders.

I am a female wrestler that is ready to quick ass.

I am a griever for the lose of my four year old brother.
 

Who am I?

I am a person that sees no ethnicity.

I am a person that its opened to the thought of love in any form.

I am a conquer fighting for the rights of others lives.
 

Who am I?

I am a person trying to persevere past my mistakes.

I am another person trying to right my wrongs.

I am a fighter trying to live on with my baby brothers memories.
 

Who am I?

I am not a single word or the sentence on this page, I am a fighter that will never stop growing.

I am not a person that will stop.

I am unstoppable.

I am a fighter.

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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