I am the one who reads, the one who writes.
I am the one who always cares, the one who knows what they think shouldn't matter.
I am the one who loves, the one who gets angry, the one who gets sad.
I am the one who is lobed, the one who is angry, the one who is sad.
I am the one who has a lot to say, the one with many many feelings, the one who is passionate.
I am the one who keeps quiet, the one who does not raise her hand.
I am the one who smiles, the one with pain on the inside.
I am the one who laughs because they laugh, the one who tells stories.
I am the one who speaks out, the one who stands up.
I am the one who does not understand, the one who has God, the one who does not deserve but the one who gets.
Who puts herself down, then stands right back up to do it again.
I am the one with family, the one with friends.
I am the one who asks herself why?
I am the one who is surrounded with love, I am the one who is alone, the one who is all on her own.