I Am

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?

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