I Still Can't Figure it Out
am I pretty or smart
maybe funny?
why is there a label on everything
society has to know everything about me but what if I am not even sure who I am
people don’t like change but that’s all I ever do
I catch myself on fire with my thoughts
all I do is over think
but what really defines me
is it my heavy heart
or my overwhelming emotions
the blood pumping through my veins
what is me
This poem is about:
Me