Monday, March 7, 2011

Final Poem

I wish someone had told me that it was okay to be free
To fly like the wind and just let it be

Not a care in the world
Out on my own

Adventure awaits around every corner
Where silence sits, I bring laughter

Mismatching clothes is okay in my mind
When I step out side I like to scream
"HERE I AM THIS IS ME AND MY LIFE"

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