Some people say that I shouldn't speak my mind or maybe that it's my self I should find. But in the end what else is there than the girl in the mirrior staring back at me. Some say there's a problem if I don't act percisley right, but how can they say what's right. Some give the cold shoulder because I don'r look like them, or maybe it's because of my religion. I can't be sure if it's my clothes or my hair, but something about must give quite the scare. So if you were to ask me what makes me who I am, well honestly there's no saying. You won't know til I'm dead.