Who I am
I'm just one person,
Just one child.
I'm supposed to be myself.
But who am I?
I search my room.
I search my house.
I search my mind
And my past.
But I still don't know who I am.
I look toward my faith,
My family
And my friends.
But I don't know who I am.
I look in the mirror and I see myself,
But I don't know who I see.
A doctor, a lawyer?
I look back at my reflection,
“Who do you want to be?”
And I know who I am.