I am what I am

I am the song that’s always stuck in your head. I am what I am

I am opinionated and tell it like it is.

I am the first flower that blooms in the spring. I am what I am.

I grew up thinking I’d die alone and be unhappy.

I am that black and white photo you can’t take your eyes off of.

I am fifty percent Italian, and have a raging temper. I am what I am.

I am those ten thousand people at a concert, all singing in harmony.

I am that bitterly cold Michigan winter.

I am awkward phobias, anxiety, and paranoia all in one.

I am blessed with a very loving family and friends.

I have found the one whom my heart loves.

I am going places and nobody can stop me. I am what I am.

I am always dancing, even when people are watching.

I enjoy life, and everything I’ve experienced.

I am what I am.

I am me.

 

 

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