I am...

I am the daughter of a bold man and a kindhearted woman.

I am the sister of three annoying brothers, who I somehow still manage to love.

I am a girl who had been raised in the country, watching the trees grow old.

I am lonely in my own world, but have friends all around.

I am quirky and abnormal, there is no one like me.

If there was, I have yet to meet them.

I am a leader for the people like me, yet I am a follower.

I am who I want to be.

I am me.



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