I am who I am.

I wonder how life will unfold for me.

I hear the world around me.

I see the greatness in life and the small wonders of the world

I want and wish for more happiness and love in my life

I am who I am.

I pretend to make my life my own my own special movie.

I feel like a young bird, ready to take off and start flying.

I touch and try to reach for people's heart, trying my best to comfort them.

I worry a lot, for everyone and for everything.

I cry for me, for others, for joy, for sadness; for whatever reason here may be.

I am just a girl, but yet a slice of wonder bread.

I understand why roses are beautiful, but why is that every rose has its thorns?

I say many things, most of them random, some of the weird, but all from my heart.

I dream endless nights, stuck in my own little world.

I try and try again until I am the best that I can be.

I hope that someday, someone out there will spot me for who I am, and help me reveal the secrets of my life.

I am who I am.