I am not an open person, I’m rather reserved and keep to myself often.

I am not loud but also not quiet.

I am not perfect, and I am not troubled about it.

I am not the type of person to take for granted the world around me. 

I am not one-dimensional, but complex in my thoughts and feelings.

I am never bored.

I am never stagnant, instead always active. 

I am never passionless, always inspired. 

I am never powerless, I stick up for myself and advocate for what is right. 

I am never not learning, always asking questions. 

I am polite, kind, and respectful.

I am neat and organized, I know where everything is. 

I am mature and responsible. 

I am nurturing and empathetic towards everyone I meet. 

I am frequently stressed, not knowing what my future holds. 

I am the art you see at a museum. 

The one you don’t quite understand. 

On the surface, I am smooth with few imperfections. 

But on the inside, my mind is running in a million directions.