Changling

I am young 

I am brash

I am crass

I am strong

and so often wrong

 

I am rowdy

I am loud

I am proud

I am strange

and a bit deranged

 

I am forgetful

I am lazy

I am crazy

I am charming

and sometimes alarming

 

I am calm

I am witty

I am pretty

I am wiggly

and usually giggly

 

The truth I am all of these things

and only some of what I will be

Who I am is always changing

Thats ok

This poem is about: 
Me

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