Who Am I?

Who am I?

Is this person that my friends see the real me?

Is the person I see in the mirror the true me?

Is this person I am around my parents the right me?

Or am I a combination of all three?

Who am I?

Is the person tucked away on the shelf the original copy and to be blamed?

Or, as I have grown into the roles I must play, has the original been changed?

Have my feelings and thoughts been rearranged

As I have grown into the who’s I am today?

Who am I?

The friend who or the family who

The school who or the home who

The nice who or the mean who

The loud who or the quiet who

The smart who or the dumb who

The cool who or the lame who

Who am I?

Who decided which me I was going to be?

When did the changing start?

Was it little by little or big by big?

Was it by my own influence or someone else’s?

When did I notice the changes in myself?

Who am I?

Which self is my true self?

Is it the person my friends see laughing?

Or is it the person they convince me to be

That is so cold and sometimes mean?

Is it the girl who is content

With being mediocre with the rest?

Or is it the girl who stands up tall

And isn’t afraid to fall?

Is it the girl that is scared of everything?

Or the girl who tries so hard, is she me?

Is it the girl who gives up her life to trying to fix other people’s problems before her own?

Or is it the girl who never takes any risks because her heart has been torn?

Who am I? I ask again

Will the person I am now be the same person in the end?

How can I finish without knowing the start?

Or the real meanings of the heart?

Who am I?

Who am I to tell you all

Which you is the true you after all?

I did not create all the you’s inside of you

YOU did so you should know which one is the true you

Who am I?

These people we are, that are not our true selves

Are dreams, and belong on some shelves

We command the armies within

Fight back! I say, they cannot win

We are the conquerors born in this age

To bring our own light to the surface in our own way

So I give to you and to me

A challenge that is not complete

Until you challenge and conquer every one

Of the selves you have on your shelf and become the real one

Be proud of who you are

You are a bright star

Who am I?

This is your battle field

Make it your victory

You decide all on your own

What the outcome is going to be

You have the power

Stand tall and be true

Yours is a person to be perfected not neglected

Who am I?

Well, that is a great question

I am a person who is loved by the people most important in my life and that’s the only person I want to be