I am energy, a spark,
the twinkle of Christmas lights in the dark.
I am a smile, a laugh,
an adventurer clearing her own path.
I am music turned up loud,
a girl who's made her parents proud.
I am beautiful though not thin,
learning to be comfortable in my own skin.
I am a self-identified poet,
though my journal doesn't often show it.
I am silly and strong,
not afraid to admit when I am wrong.
I am on my journey of self discovery;
of one thing I am sure - I love me.
Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 5:28 PM UTC
I am energy, a spark,
the twinkle of Christmas lights in the dark.
I am a smile, a laugh,
an adventurer clearing her own path.
I am music turned up loud,
a girl who's made her parents proud.
I am beautiful though not thin,
learning to be comfortable in my own skin.
I am a self-identified poet,
though my journal doesn't often show it.
I am silly and strong,
not afraid to admit when I am wrong.
I am on my journey of self discovery;
of one thing I am sure - I love me.
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