I am who I am
“I am who I am”
Blaize Owens
I am who I am
I am a country boy
I belong in a place where your closest neighbor is miles away
I belong in a place where driving a lifted, muddy pickup truck full of friends is normal
Home to me is a large green field, hot sun beating down, with a cool summer breeze rolling through
Not in the city that’s full of chaos and pollution
Pollution of dirty air, bright lights, loud noises, and hordes of people
I am who I am
I ride dirt bikes that are fast and loud
I enjoy getting down and dirty
I put my biggest filter on at school
It doesn’t change who I am, only how others view me
Country boys don’t fit in well at city schools
I do not pretend to be somebody I’m not though
I am who I am
I will not change who I am just to gain acceptance
If you like me, cool
If you don’t like me, even better
I am not here to try to impress people
Inside I know where I am from and belong
On the outside I look like a regular student
One day I’m in old blue jeans and tan army boots pulling a truck out of the mud
The next day I can be freshly shaved, in an ironed Navy uniform commanding my school
Looks do not define who a person is
You may judge them by their looks but that’s just makes you wrong
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