7/3/14: I was 14, yes 14, when I wrote this.
Who am I?
Am I a girl, or just a puddle?
If I cry, would I huddle?
When people say I'm easy I sit there and wonder,
Why me? Who did this? Am I even worth it?
People think I'm not, they think I don't even deserve it.
Who am I?
I am a girl, that's more than a puddle.
I am a girl that doesn't cry or huddle.
I am not easy, nor am I weak,
I think I'm worth it, for everything I seek,
Different things I will then seek.
I am a girl with a different personality,
I am a girl just like you all,
living in the life of reality.
So when people ask me who I am and wanna be,
I tell them, "I just wanna be me."
A/N: Hi!! What'd you all think? Horrible right? This was 2 years ago when I was 14. I had just started writing and I wasn't that good. But I gotten better over the years. Trust me on that. -Kali <3
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This Is Me
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