Who am I?
I'm not sure
I'm not the person I was before.
When I'm at school
I stress and cry.
But when there's a break
I laugh and try.
Which one am I?
I can't be two
So what is false?
What is true?
Am I the one with no pain or strife?
The one that has a perfect life?
But I don't believe in perfection
Does that mean I'm not real?
But I can see, hear and feel.
So I exist,
I'm here,
But who am I?
