Who Am I you ask thinking aloud
what am i meant to be you look in the mirror
what if i don’t want to be different from the crowd
you think things not getting clearer
am i a boy or a girl my identity undefined
am i she or him on the who is really inside
why am i like this your thoughts intertwined
confused you stand there and carelessly quietly cried
who do i like boys, girls, all, none
you are confused with your feelings
is it wrong to like more than just one
you feel like telling others is just too revealing
so you will hide unable to share your emotions
forever drowning in your underhanded ocean.
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your vision, your voice