Wed, 10/14/2015 - 09:03 -- hbworth

I am both the world and all that it will be.

I am the walking product of my mother and father.

I am someone that can show true colour no matter how much it hurts.

I am truth, wrapped up in a blanket of true realism.

I am love, pain, true and honest emotion.

I am, a pillar who can not be moved by the hearts of men

I am me, nothing more, nothing less

This poem is about: 
My family
My community


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