Who I Am
What am I to this world just another child looking for a home?
No, If that's what you think then you're wrong.
Born in a cellar with no one to care for me but look at what all of that hardship has
created!
They call me a monster, they call me a fiend, they look at me like " Dude, what are you!?"
Finally found someone who cares for me! P.S. her name is Jasmine.
Notified my heart and it finally awoke.
I feel a warmth inside.... what is it? Not even the Lord knows.
Who I am is the name of this poem but it feels like I'm being dragged down by the devil.
I'm too young to write a poem? Well think twice before you look at my age!
I'm only thirteen years old, I still need you to direct me in this last line of the poem.
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