I may not be the best writer out there but I sure love to write.

I may not be the pretties’ girl you ever seem, probably not even close to being a beauty queen but I am sure I am beautiful just being me.
You can take my self-esteem and all you want from me

My hands, my paper, my pencil this is me.
I been broken before and use to never fight back but guess what. I change; I am not the same girl you left behind

Writing is all I ever want it to do and now I am doing it

I am sure I am not the best like you said but I am learning and in two languages and you can barely speak one

I am not saying this because I want you to feel bad but because I want you to know that I am happy just being me, accepting who I am and learning something new every day.
I am in the happiest moments in my life and not matter what you or anyone says about me I am still going to survive.

Because guess what….. I am a survival