This Is Me Poem by Audrey O'shea

Life keeps spinning me different ways,
chipping at my past dismay,
making me realize I will be okay, and
that maybe one day, what I mean I won't be afraid
to say, and to not let anyone get in my way.

To live out my dreams, to extinguish every nightmare,
and scream, where on myself I'll feel comfortable
to lean.

Happy spirits, kindred hearts, this is me, know it, hear it,
this is the beginning, the new start, of a person
untouchable to the hands wanting to brake me apart.