I AM

I am...

I am the girl that everyone comes to for support.

I am the one who seems to be happy all the time...even if im not.

I am the one who will help everyone then never ask for help. 

I am caring and kind.

I am described as the mother of a group.

I am out of the box.

I am outside the boundries of society.

I am myself.

I am...

ME.

 

This poem is about: 
Me
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BryannaR

we are who we are.

we are the same in some ways

and different in others.

you make fun

you poke and prode.

all i wonder is what happend to you.

i know you werent born this way.

meanness was not born

it simply sprouted from something that made it.

i cant blame you for the way you act.

i simply pity you.

the person you could be versus the person you try to be...

is just simply buried waiting for someone to find.

you only find the treasure when you get through obsticals.

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