I Am...

I ask my friends and I ask myself,

What word describes me, and only use one.

Words like innnocent and pretty are given,

But nothing quite jumps out as me.

I search my heart and soul for just a word,

And then it hits me.

One word is not enough to describe who I am,

Life leaves too many impressions for one simple word to describe.

Instead of one word to say just exacly who am I,

I will say I am something different,

I am... Many.