I am...
I am a girl who refuses to believe that what I see is what I get
A girl who is fiercely loyal to those she loves
A girl who is not afraid of loving the scarred and broken
Because she knows
A girl who believes in the innocence of children
The power that they hold in their sticky little fingers
Fingers that try to grasp every inch of their universe
Milk and honey flows from their mouths
Hopes, Dreams, and Promises
Because she remembers
I am a girl who cares for people
Someone who loves those with beating hearts
Because I know
This poem is about:
Me