Tia's "I Am" Poem

I am ..... intelligent and classy.
I wonder why there's S O much hate in the world.
I hear trumpets and the sound of a girl crying out for the mother that she always wanted, and not the monster she was stuck with.
I see my grandmother looking from above.
I am ..... intelligent and classy.
I pretend to dance like Debbie Allen.
I feel loved and appreciated.
I touch the warm, comforting hands of my significant other, wherever they may be.
I worry about not achieving my self-set goals.
I cry when I feel like I'm overwhelmed with pressure.
I am ..... intelligent and classy.
I understand Chicago's politics, and understand that Chicago is a very corrupted political city.
I say love is love, no matter who it is with.
I try to keep my anger inside.
I hope that the recession will be over soon.
I AM ..... INTELLIGENT and CLASSY.