I am a pretender
Sometimes, I was a brave-hearted adventurer on an old, breaking, wooden ship, sinking slowly into the horridly beautiful Sea of Fire
Other times, I was a wondrous wizard with a sapphire blue cape, flying around making potions and casting spells
I am a believer
“Don’t let your lights go down, don’t let your fire burn out. Somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe.” (Britt Nicole)
My own little world was magical-I could be everyone, everywhere! It was my hideout, and it could change at a snap of my fingers
I am a dreamer
Across oceans and over mountains, my shoes have taken me on fantastic journeys: I have seen everything and gone everywhere
I could be anyone, anywhere, in anyway. It was my choice, All it took was a little imagination
I am me
I’m the one who stares out the window or at the clock on the extra long days of school, wishing to be anywhere but in a small desk
The dark green trees sitting outside my house have been the same forever, they are my connection to the roots of my childhood.
I am a pretender.
I am a believer.
I am a dreamer.
I am Kendall.
I am me.