I wasn't what you expected me to be; Grace and elegance incarnate.
I don't hold the keys to your happiness, I'm lucky to find my own.
I wasn't the girl of your dreams; Innocence, youth, and beauty encapsulated.
No, I'm not these things at all
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I loved this poem, this straight forward talk. It's not always easy for one to see who one really is. Sometimes, words of praise from others make us lose our head and we tend to believe we are what we are not. Well done.