When I was younger I gave up on a lot of my interests because I was insecure. The talent I've wasted by not believing in myself is my biggest regret. The only way I've held onto any of those dreams is through writing, self expression. Even if what I wrote was only for myself, it was important to do. It helped me to always be myself, which gave me the self esteem to always be me. Anyhow, when I was 15 I started doing these name poems for those I've felt were the most beautiful in my heart's eyes. Here's one for you. You may not understand it now but you will in good time.
Rooted
Amidst
Enigmatic
Luminary
Empathetically
Naive
Eloquently
Orchestrated
Living
Instrument
Virtuous
Amorous
Strong
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