My Name

My name is something pure that nobody knows. I wish everyone knew and it means something beautiful that my parents gave me before my birth. Upon a star, I always wish to change my middle name to be a first name, but it didn't.

My name is something I never want to spell for everyone to know. Although I prefer to be called my nickname that can be simple name to be named. I don't want to spell them in a sign language. It always slows me down.

Million of people says it is a beautiful name. I wish to be something different but a beautiful name is better than my first name. I've thought of it often. I disagree with myself.

I am not other girl that cannot be myself, personal and I. I may do their things can be hobby, even though I am not like them. I may enjoy drawing, painting, and creating many artworks as much as I can. I am not like them. My name finally fits me after awhile I agree with myself once more.

A name can be beautiful, but it doesn't have to be.

8/29/08
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It's pretty much old poem I wrote in my creative writing class. I got this poem back from my teacher, so I decided to post it in here. :)

Poem by Dulce Gabriela

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