My Own

I am brave,

I am very brave.

I  have lived under the devil,

and ran through hell. 

 

I am strong, 

I am very strong. 

I love the weak,

and the hated. 

 

I am unique,

I am very unique.

I  see what the world can't,

and I reflect it. 

 

I am creatice,

I am very creative.

I made my own world,

and still go there often. 

 

I am my own,

and only my own.

And hopefully someday,

I will show the world. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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