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I Am Me


I was in high school and now I'm in college. 

I belong to no social group.

I accept the fact that no one will ever truly know the real me. 

I make my own path in life.

 

I'm still figuring out my place in society.

I choose to not be a part of the social norm.

I'm not another unoriginal manufactured teen.

Similarity bothers me, why not be unique.

 

I'm still cutting out my pattern in life.

I'm still figuring out how things work.

All my questions haven't been answered, and my curiosity will never be filled.

Most likely I'll never have all the answers, but I'll sure as hell try my best to find them.

 

I'm a female, confident in all I do.

I'm one out of billions.

I can proudly say that out of those billions, not one is exactly like me.

I am me and proud to be.

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