Who Am I?
Am I a princess, so clean and polite?
Or am I an outsider, who will greet you with a bite?
Do I prefer a perfectly made bed?
Or will you find me with messy hair on my head?
Am I a free spirit or should I be tamed?
Do I need to settle down to avoid being shamed?
Now I am 25 and getting left behind
by the success my friends were hardworking enough to find.
When I was little, I had huge dreams to achieve,
but the hard work in front of me, I could never perceive.
I floated around, learning things on my own,
but that attitude is one I have outgrown.
Who am I? A smart, witty girl with a desire to learn.
So to college is where I need to return.
This is my chance to get help to get there,
so please, pick me, the poetic extraordinaire.