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Why are you?

Good Question. Why am I?
I used to be quiet
I used to be mousey
I used to cry my self to sleep
I used to hide my face and hang my head

but not anymore

I used to endure hate
I used to endure bullying
I used to be scared
I used to give up

But not anymore

Not. Any. More.

I fight for what is right

I stand up

I fight back

I am beautiful

I am smart

I used to be this, I used to be that.

But Not anymore….

Now, I am Me.

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