There's No Definition

When I was young, I thought I knew

What I would be, but then I grew

I learned and fought,

And cried a lot

Through good times, and rough ones too

Through these things, I am still strong

Though I’ve been right, and also wrong

I am brave and proud

Of whom I am

And I know where I belong

As you can see

I’m plainly me

And that’s who I’m supposed to be.