I am the “one” who walks down your street.
I am a “girl” in your grade school who sits alone at lunch.
I am the “one” who ends up crying before the end of the day because of being teased in class.
I am the “girl” that is the “Teachers Pet”.
I am the “one” who looks back and says, “6th grade was the worst year ever.”

I am the “one” who try’s to help all.
I am the “one” who forgives and forgets.
I am the “one” who is gracious for all the friends she has now.
I am all these things and more,
But the question is Who are you?