Stating obvious facts from everyday figures
Watching from a distance
Developing opinions
Sentiment carried and passion in every word
Often soft spoken but never  unheard
I became who I am
Because I’m who I want me to be
 
Intimate detail of a woman scorned
A beautiful bloom after a weathered storm
Something shined so bright with color 
There is none other
I am who I am
Because I ‘m who I want me to be
 
T’ was bitter to you, yet sweet to me
Add sugar to your liking
Because I’m just me