i am

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i am the grass that stands tall after being crushed

i am the forgotten leftovers taken home

i am the homework assignment rushed

i am the overflowing honeycomb


i am the least favorite pair of socks

i am the song always skipped

i am the half unpacked box

i am thought to be unequipped


i am the one never good enough

i am the one always willing

i am the one remembered with a huff

i am the one unfulfilling


i am learning to love myself

i am realizing that i am who i am supposed to be

i am not here for yourself

i am right where i need to be


i am the sun rays through the trees

i am the christmas lights in a teen's room

i am refreshing coolness of a light breeze

i am a flower in full bloom

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