November 14, 2008
I am fifteen
I am univocal
I am in love and in life
I am soundless and uproarious
I am Strong mentally
I am weak physically
I am beautiful in and out
I am scared; scared of the world and the world is scared of me
I am afraid of love; afraid love will hurt me
I am brave; brave for my mom and brave for me
I am alone; alone as the love that is not yet found
I am alive; as alive as the heart beating within me, the soul tearing my insides to reach the surface
I am me; me as in only one and as a almost forgotten face yet profitable to the world.

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