This Is Me

Some days I’m depressed

Others I’m a mess

Some days happy

Always keeping people laughing

Then some days I’m mad

So I won’t say much in class

Some days I’m sad

Like rain falling on glass

I’m an emotional wreck sometimes

But that’s just a part of me

I’m multitalented

I’m a writer

I’m true to my paper & pen

The paper is my heart

& the ink of the pen…

Runs through my veins

I am described in many ways

Many opinions come with my name

God made me.

He made a different person

He made me so I could be seen,

Differently by each person

Who laid their eyes on me.

He gave me a gift

A gift that only he understands

I’m a walking puzzle

The most complicated puzzle

Put on this earth

I’m a beautiful piece of abstract

One whose appearance

Never changes

But is viewed in different ways

I’m a butterfly

A simple part of nature

A smile carries a long way

One little word can change a day

One second of time

Can change a life line

Live life to the fullest

But not in ignorance

Enjoy being young

Because you get older

For the rest of your life

Love everyone

There is no point of holding a grudge

Don’t hold on to the unnecessary

Let go and be free

Because at the end of the day

You are you

And I am always going to be me.