See that picture in the silver frame.
Yes that's me.
Honey-brown hair, deep brown eyes.
Yes that's me.
Tanned skin, wide smile, and crossed arms.
Yes that's me.
Standing tall and proud, so certain.
Yes that's me.
Eyes that have cried, legs and feet that have tripped in more ways than one.
Yes that's me.
A mouth that's cried, and hands that have held others, other hands that belonged to those who broke my heart.
Yes that's me.
Two different sides of me, but its all there, some buried and some visible.
Yes that's me.
But still brave, bold, and victorious. Imaginative, stubborn, and refusing to die.
Yes that's me.

Yes that's me.