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I Am...
I am a daughter 
 I wonder about my parents’ future
 I hear them talking about my grades
 I see them loving me and my brothers
 I want to be like my parents
 I pretend to listen when we fight
 I feel my mother’s hugs and kisses
 I touch my mother and father’s hearts
 I worry about my relationship with them
 I cry when we fight
 I understand why we fight
 I say “I’m sorry”
 I dream about my future with them
 I try to be nicer to them
 I hope that we will be nice to each other
 I am a loving daughter
 
 
 
 I am a sister
 I wonder about my brothers’ futures
 I hear them wrestling
 I see them shouting
 I want to make them stop
 I pretend that I never had any brothers
 I feel my brother pinching me
 I touch the pressure point in his neck
 I worry about our relationship
 I cry when I hurt them
 I understand why they do this
 I say “I’m sorry” again
 I dream of a happy life with no brothers
 I try to not hurt them as much
 I hope we will be friends in the future
 I am a compassionate sister
 
 
 
 I am a friend
 I wonder about my friends
 I hear them laughing
 I see them talking
 I want to be part of the conversation
 I pretend I have better things to do
 I feel the hatred of exclusion 
 I touch my friends’ shoulders
 I worry that they would not like my ideas
 I cry when they are mean to me
 I understand that they mean no harm
 I say “Can I come too?”
 I dream of better friends
 I try to talk to them
 I hope I will find better friends in high school
 I am a lonely friend
 
 
 
 I am a human being
 I wonder about my future
 I hear my ipod playing
 I see the blue skies
 I want to know what my career will be
 I pretend to be a damsel in distress
 I feel the sun on my skin
 I touch the soft grass
 I worry about the environment
 I cry when someone dies
 I understand the world around me
 I say what I feel like
 I dream of falling in love
 I try to be a better person
 I hope I will reach the kingdom of God
 I am one of many creations of God

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