Breaking the Mold

Do you see me When you look in my eyes? Do you see me, Or my disguise? Do you know What sparks my fears? Do you know What brings me to tears? Everywhere I look People only see my "mold". But they don't see What treasures I hold. I'm silly. I'm loud. I'm nerdy And proud. I like to dance. I like to scream. I hate to cry, But love to dream. I have a voice And speak my mind. I have a big heart Though it can be hard to find. I can't be perfect. I want to just be me. So break me from your mold. Set me free.