Who Am I?

Who am I?

The kid with the fancy clothes,

Or the boy with an overload of emotions?

Who am I, I ask once more,

Perhaps I am the kid that has too many opinions,

Perhaps I am the one that can change the world.

Who am I?

Thrice I ask this question,

The kid that is enveloped by societal norms,

Or the one that takes the road less traveled. 

Who am I?

I know who I am, 

I am the boy who never backs down,

The boy that recognizes his flaws and uses them to better myself,

The boy with a beating heart,

And the ability to change the world.