By Sabrina Y.
I am a young girl who dreams of a promising future.
I wonder every time I write if I will become a best-selling author someday.
I hear cheering as I break yet another 1-inch board with a potent kick. Kiap!
I see in the halls, my benevolent friends whose personalities are as bright as the sun.
I want to attend a boarding school where there is a strong focus on academics.
I am a young girl who dreams of a promising future.
I pretend to be no one else but me.
I feel proud whenever I accomplish a grueling or strenuous task.
I touch the community’s heart by demonstrating how a teen can make a difference.
I worry that I am not good enough to join Harvard.
I cry, eyes stinging and red, whenever I hear tragic stories of death or prejudice.
I am a young girl who dreams of a promising future.
I understand from experience that I can benefit from being challenged in class.
I say teens should put away their iPhones and volunteer in their community.
I dream, with a heart filled with passion, of becoming as famous as J.K. Rowling.
I try with great effort, to look at the glass half full rather than half empty.
I hope I can positively impact the world someday.
I am a young girl who dreams of a promising future.
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