What Am I
When I was a little girl,
I wasn’t so little
I was always different,
In size and mind
I kept my fears closed and shut the doors into my soul
Humble, shy, and quiet
That was who I was
One character
One emotion
One blank page
As I grew, I feared judgement
As I feared judgement, I cried
As I cried, I realized
I am more than what people think
I am emotional
I am smart
I am talented
I am more than a blank page
I am a book, with secrets and stories to tell
Whether I choose to share my story is by my own will
Now I know what I am
I am not a little girl
This poem is about:
Me