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I could remember when I was a little,
I would run away from people,
Feeling neglected and pushed aside,
Pretending to be strong, but deep down, I cried.

I got bullied and made fun of,
Insulted and mocked,
I felt I wasn't enough,
I ran away and locked myself up.

I had always wondered why things got difficult for me,
Was it because of my low mentality?
Did I do something wrong that people hated to see?
Was I just a lonely girl who was broken into pieces?


I had grown up with insecurities,
Which had taught me lessons,
I always knew I was unique and different,
At some point, it didn't make sense.

My journey as a writer,
Made me discover,
That I had full potential,
Which were buried inside.

I decided to go for it,
Archiving my dreams,
Doing what made me happy,
What made me Kimberly


My name Kimberly is an inspiration to many,
A girl whose dreams died,
Awaking from the ashes to tell her story,
Of once-forgotten memories back to reality.

You to can begin your own story,
Though the path to success isn't rosy,
You just have to begin from somewhere,
Tell your failures and also your victory.


🌺Wings of word🌺

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