Am I what you call invisable
Are my words nothing but the wind
Am I just am image of the past
Life is too short to even care
I am what I am and no one can change that
No one in this world
So I'll be stronger
I'll be wiser
I'll be happier I'll learn to live for me
And for no one else
So I'll say it loud and proud
I am happy being me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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