I Am Poem

I am unpredictable and creatively stimulated

I wonder what happens after death

I head my heart beckoning for attention

I see photographs come to life

I want a true Best friend

I am unpredictable and creatively stimulated

I pretend to be someone I’m not

I feel too nervous about love

I touch my unwanted past

I worry about my future and everything it encompasses

I cry when I feel like I’m utterly alone

I am unpredictable and creatively stimulated

I understand what the word “gone” means

I say my beliefs and my morals

I dream about changing the world for good

I try to make everyone around me happy before myself

I hope to be an ER nurse

 I am Unpredictable and creatively stimulated