So, about 2 weeks ago in my Communications class my teacher had us write a 10 line poem of sorts, describing ourseves. Each line had to begin with I am. And this is what I came up with:
I am a feminist.
I am shy.
I am the oldest of my siblings.
I am creative.
I am unique.
I am ponderous.
I am anxious.
I am tall.
I am witty.
I am who I am for myself.
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