I Am Cheyenne

I am Cheyenne

I am moving boxes and poetry that nobody ever reads

I am the child who has too many stories to ever believe

I am the voice who fights to be heard


I am an everchanging ball of emotion;

A chess player, someone who is devoted

I am a whisper that's way to loud in the dead of night

I am a temper that causes some fright

I am Cheyenne


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