I am...

Who am i?

who do i look like?

i look like a boy

with a distinctive face

i look like a girl

when i choose to.

I am a leader

i lead the flutes

i watch my "children" grow

i watch them change.

I am a daughter

who has had to grow up quickly

i am a nurse

to my ailing mother.

I am simply 17

i am only a senior

i am an only child.

I am a former cutter

i am PROUD of my battle scars

i am PROUD of my short hair

I Am A Marching Knight

and i would want my life to ever change

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