I Am Me

My mind is my own

It thinks on it's feet

It does me well


My heart beats

A rthym of it's own

Loves like no one else


My soul is pure

A human I am

Mistakes to be made


I'm not perfect


I am my own


I walk down my road

A path with many potholes

there's not a smooth end


I live

I breathe

I am me







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