Who Am I, Really?

Am I really someone
that can make a differnce?
I'm just a little girl
with a small voice
but...
I still have a voice
sometimes its immensly
even extrodinairily small
and most people don't hear it
but...
I have friends
wether I've seen them
or they just love a poem
about my thoughts
and they hear my voice
I like to think
I'm being myself
and making a differnce
so...
when someone asks
"Who are you?"
I'll say:
"I'm myself.
and I'm making a difference."


 

EverlastingWaves

VT

15 years old

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