Dassiona

WHALE!

I live in the big blue sea, Swimming free like a child at the beach, Some people may know me as Moby Dick, But sometimes you can see me in Nemo, Having little conversations with Dory.



I Am

A sister, A friend, A trumpet player,

Black, Puerto Rican, Black-eyed,

The pot of gold at the end of each rainbow, A ray of sunshine, The person that always stands out in a crowd,

One of a kind, Colorful, An individual,

A caterpillar just waiting to hatch, The YOUNGEST in 8th grade.

Dassiona Conerly December 30th, 1997 Windham Hospital, 2:34 pm.

Marching

March, March, March. They work like a mini team. Up the little hill they go. March, March, March. Like a little marching band! So perfect, their little line, straight as a ruler. Carrying twice their own weight, so strong! All gone! So fast, staying in perfect harmony. One after the other. Perfect.

Marching. Why is she staring at me? No! Stay focused, march. She admires me in amazement. No! Stay focused, March. She sits there, still as a rock, just looking with those blue eyes, shimmering like diamonds. Almost to the top. She is so pretty, with her beautiful hair flowing in the wind; she could be doing anything but she took the time to sit and, focus on me. Well so much for staying focused; At least Im in my home now :D

This Is Me..In my eyes. Im a person that likes having fun, But can also be serious at times. Other people around me dont see the real me. They see me as just a fun spirited person.. But im more than that. I see myself as a strong, independent person. I would like other people to see me as the person I am on the inside and not just as I appear to the world around me. This Is Me...Dassiona Conerly.