I am
I am an introvert,
But also and extrovert.
I am quiet,
Yet also loud.
I am calm,
Yet also rowdy.
I am.
I am an artist,
'Yet, I cannot draw.'
I am a musician,
'Yet I cannot play.'
I am posotive,
'And yet,
I'm negitive.'
I'm unique.
'But dosen't that mean,
I'm like everyone else?'
I am.
I am like you, in one way or another.
I am, a fighter.
A winner.
A friend.
And I dkn't have to listen to the voice,
Telling me,
'You can't do this.'
Well, I, you can.
You can be anything.
Introverted,
Extroverted,
A musician,
An artist.
A winner,
A friend,
A fighter,
A protecter.
Negitive,
Posotive.
I am,
I am,
I am.
But,
Who am I?
I am, who am I.
A question,
An answer.
Because, I am.
And,
You are.
You are.
You am I am.
I am, is you, me, everyone.
Your neighbor, sibling, parent, even your least favorite person.
We am, I am.
I am.
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