I am
I am me
I am free
I am smart
I am strong
I am beautiful
I am a hairstylist
I am a mother, a daughter, a sister, maybe one day a girlfriend, a wife
I am a single mother with bills to pay
And always running on overtime
Or always just running. Who am I running from all the time?
Me?
Life?
Pain?
I am a survivor
I am a dreamer
A believer that good comes to those who wait. And anything having is worth working for
I am proof that life goes on
I am a traveler, who loves to mingle with the locals and immerse myself in local culture rather than be exposed to tourist
traps
I am a liberal
I am open minded
I am corky, cute, fun loving, bubbly, happy, sad, fearless, adventurous,
I am rarely shy
I love to laugh and if you meet me, you will most likely be greeted with a big smile
I let people get to me
I am learning to appreciate everything
Even if it is bad, because everything happens for a reason
Still trying to come to grips with this theory
I am tired
I am tired of running at 100 miles an hour
I get recharged at the beauty and wonderment of my surroundings
I am inspired
I am inspired by almost everything
My coworkers, sights, sounds, flowers, animals, the grass
I carry a notebook everywhere I go to capture it all
I am blonde, blue eyed, tiny petite girl
Who's heart got smashed
I am becoming stronger, with a lot to offer
I am waiting out another storm
When the highs take me to heaven
And the lows shoot me right to hell
I am trying to figure it all out
I am me
I am all these and sooo much more
But on this morning, at this time
I AM ME
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