To Be

I am clumsy-tripping, falling over thin air
I am awkward
I am a professional procrastinator-last minute finishes abound
I am an optimist
I am a dreamer, staring out the bus window worlds away
I am a romantic
I am a writer, drawing power from words
I am a friend
I am an enthusiastic-but terrible-singer
I am a sister
I am too many things to ever be defined

This poem is about: 
Me

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