Me Poem by Athena King

People tend to think that I am as strong as stone, but even the toughest diamond has its flaws.

People tend to think that my knowledge is as vast as the universe, but even the universe has empty parts.

People tend to think that my roar rivals that of a lion, but even a lion can have no teeth.

People tend to think that I am as sad as a rain cloud is grey, but even the rain brings flowers.

People tend to think that I have a great life and many talents, but i am only a good actoress.