Who I Am

To some I am a friend.

To some I am but a stranger to their lives.

But in reality, who am I?

I am a secret.

A secret waiting to be revealed. 

A secret that has been in hiding for so long.

A secret that has changed the lives of many people.

A secret that is out now and changing her life.

A secret that is fulfilling her life and those of others.

Now, who am I?

I am who I am today because of the choices I made yesterday. 

I am who I am and that is all I can be.

I am simply me.


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