I am......simply me,
the one that I want and choose to be.
There's no one around that I see
that sticks out more than, well, me!
I am goofy, funny, weird and wild.
I am hyperactive at heart and my temper is mild.
I am also shy, modest, gentle, and kind
to everyone I meet, that's just my state of mind.
I am artistic, creative, imaginative at most.
I say this with confidence, not cockiness, because I don't like to boast.
I am not popular, at least not to me.
I don't try to act cool for others to see.
I am not a bully, nor will I ever be.
I care about others, not only me.
I am......simply me.
I stare at the stars and ponder to myself.
How many stars can there possibly be?
I go inside and pull a book off the shelf
and wonder why stars still shine when they're not even there,
even after they are far gone and there is nothing there.
I want to leave an imprint on this world that I love.
Something that will last forever, like the stars up above.
I'll pass it through my children, and they will pass it on.
Through years and years, a long time after I'm gone.
Something for the whole world to see!
Does that sound crazy? Maybe it's just...me.