Work In Progress
Let me start off by telling you what I'm not
I am not the perfect student that gets straight A's
I am not the femine daughter my mom wishes she had
I am not perfect, but let's face it no one is
I am lucky if I pass my classes with a B-
I am a rugby player that loves to get dirty
I am not the person everyone expects me to be
I am however working on being the happiest me I can be
I guess you can say I am a work in progress
This poem is about:
Me