This Is Me

I'll be honest, nothing goes right

Sometimes I'm mean and sad

Sometimes I'm alone

But all is what makes me, me

I love to sing and I love my friends

And I love that one special person 

But some days, I don't love anything

Some days I sit in the dark and don't do anything

It's because of the past I lived in

But it's okay, Life goes on

And I'll find my way to live on

This poem is about: 
Me

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