What am I? Who am I?
Those simple questions have the most difficult answers
They may seem easy after finding the answers
But the difficulty is finding the answers
You can make up who you are
But you have to know who you really are.
Do I know who I really am?
No I don't, but I would like to think so.
How can I tell you who the authentic me is when I myself don't know?
What I can tell you is that I'm on my way to finding that answer
I know that I'm not perfect and that I make mistakes
But I'm beautiful and I'm myself, even if I don't know who that is yet.
I'm still young and I still have time
Whether it's a lot of time or not
I'm finding the real me
That's what I see
I see the one who is still searching
The one who will find her way one day
The one who, no matter what, is beautiful
The one who will be true to herself
The one who will take charge of her own life
The one who will know the answer one day.