I am... Working on this.

I am a dreamer.

I have big aspirations

But I don't know where to start.

I'm working on this.

I love me

But I hate me.

I'm torn between who I am,

And who I know I can be.

I'm working on this.

I let my weaknesses run my life

Instead of letting my strengths shine.

I'm working on this.

I'm in a shell that so desperately is waiting to crack.

However, it's the courage that I lack.

I'm working on this.

I'm working on me.

And I'm not finished with me yet.


This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world


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