Who am I ? As a little girl I always wondered who I would be , would I be great, would I ever love the skin I'm in , would the way I look ever be accepted? Who am I? Am I pizza face, bumpy face, do I have the face of a meth addict (scars), (scars) on top of (scars) wounds that cut deeper reopens old wounds, Would I ever be loved for who I am? Would they love me for me the (scars) on the outside and inside? Or would they add to it....my numbness of who I am, I am who I became to be ME .....
Sug
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Me, Who am I?
PoetryThis poem is about a girl who is experiencing growth but at the same time still trying to figure out who she really is , What is her destiny? Welcome to my inner self.....ME
