Once I was little, I was a shy and quiet child.
I felt as if no one heard my voice. But I never gave up.
I fought for my voice to be heard.
I looked far and wide.
I even made friends along my way.
I finally found my purpose during my journey.
I sailed across the stormy sea and climbed the highest mountains.
There were many memorable people I met along my journey.
They told me to never give up and to follow my dreams.
When the times got tough, I would remember all of those people and their words.
When I wanted to stop and rest, I had them to lift me to my feet.
I made it this far, but there is so much more for me to go.
Author's note: I wrote this in my dual credit education class last year to introduce myself to everyone.
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Poems that I wrote.
PoetryThere will be author's notes at the end of each poem to explain why I wrote them/what they are about. So sorry if it gets annoying. You can skip them if you want. And credits the artist of the art on the story cover.
