Who I Am

Just a poem I made

I lie on my bed;
Just thinking.
My life has been a maze
Complicated and Tight Winding
There have been oh-so many dead ends
So many nights lying awake;
So many desperate measures;
Thoughts;
Actions
The losses
Are numerous
The memories;
Drenched in sadness,
Hurt,
Anger,
Pain,
And
Hope
When I think about it all;
I can smile
Just knowing that;
I made it;
And that keeps me going
So who am I now?
I am;
A girl who will stand strong, no matter what.
I am;
A writer and a poet
I am;
A sister and a daughter
I am;
A friend
I am;
ME