I Am who I Am
Who really knows what's in my mind? The answer to my question, you'll never find Until I open up and let you see How I truly feel inside of me. It’s not always easy, I admit, To show the world my true deeds But if I do, you'll understand— I am real, I am who I am. No more hiding, no more disguise, Just honesty shining through my eyes. And maybe then, you'll truly see— The truth of me, simply being free.
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I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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