Girl who are you?

The girl with that slick mouth.
The girl who does her own thing.
The smart girl.
The kind of rude girl.
The girl who is kind of crazy.
The lonesome girl.
The girl who gets labeled for not being "that" girl.
The popular girl.
The want to fit in girl.
The everybody wants to be her girl.
So, what? I'm not "that" girl !
I am a girl who has no description.
I cannot be described.
In the dictionary I'm not there.
I am imaginative, even the greatest thinkers could not have worded me.
Why? Because, I simply Am .

This poem is about: 
Me

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