Who Am I? - Poem by Kelsea Osterman
Who am I, but a simple person.
Someone who believes there is
someone out there waiting just
for me. Someone who believes
she is always right, even whe
wrong. A someone who makes mistakes
all the time, but never forgives herself.
I am someone who believes only when
I need to. I am someone who sees
past someone's looks. Someone who
hopes to find someone who will love
her for her and not what she could be.
I am someone who has to many dreams
to see them all through. To many I am a
cold hearted, bitter person. To others I
am nothing but a puzzle with to many
peices so they ll move on; well i am sorry
to say but people need to see the big
picture and they big picture is me. But to
me i am just a simply misunderstood
girl. A girl who tells her story through
her writing, So now that you know about
me what about you? Who are you? !
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