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Who Are I?

Who am I?
That age old question
Has been bashing my insides
My brain is draining
And I feel that I'm changing
I look at so many reflections
In my head
In my heart
I'm tugged in so many directions
Life is the pits
So many phrases
So many choices
I judt want to be me
The real authentic me
I'm different than the others
I know that deep in my soul
But I can't make that simple connection
In reality
I want to burst out
Wearing something outrageous
because thats me
Its all me
No one elses mind
Or eccentric thoughts
I am me
thats all there is
Thanks for listening

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