My Identity Poem by Makeiah De'Ajahla Karmea Adams
My Identity
Look at me now,
Think I’m shy and innocent,
Looks would fool you,
Because my identity is deep.
My passion to help,
You would never expect.
My high rated goals,
You would be surprised.
I have things in mind,
Not a model or a doctor.
I want to be a,
Lawyer.
A pretty face can fool those,
Who don’t look past appearances,
Think I’m innocent and sweet,
Wait until you meet me.
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