I wrote this poem in 8th grade and a lot of it is still very true. I thought it was interesting. I'm trying to rewrite it and am almost complete. When I'm finished, it will be posted.
"I Am"
I am stubborn and sensitive but loved tremendously.
I wonder about my future as a mother and wife.
I hear words with no meaning.
I see the world spinning around me.
I want desires that I shall never receive.
I am stubborn and sensitive but loved tremendously.
I pretend that I have no troubles at all.
I feel mother’s love.
I touch adorable puppies stuffed and alive.
I worry about not doing my best.
I cry when being hurt by a close friend.
I am stubborn and sensitive but loved tremendously.
I understand that God is my creator.
I say things that will never come true.
I dream about tomorrow and how it will conclude.
I try to be worthy of my family’s love.
I hope that my fantasies will come true.
I am stubborn and sensitive but loved tremendously.
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