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Who Am I

Who am I As I look into the sky One day I'm quiet, and this harmless person The next day I'm loud, is it because I'm hurting Deep, Deep down inside I'm like an angel Sometimes I don't think before I speak Why can't I use my keenness everyday throughout the week Very often, it's like I forget who I am Is this me? But when I try to be myself, some people seem to abuse their authority. I like all kind, I have nothing against no one But it seems I'm locked up, and have no freedom It's not about the color of your skin or where you come from It's about who you are, spiritually and mentally I have a destiny, To find out who I be Surely, it's not the rebellious little person that's in my mine It's the good hearted one, who seems to shine. Who am I Who am I a piece of me shows when I break down and cry I'm God's child I know he loves me, So I'll hold my head up high, no matter what critics say I am who I am, accept me or go the other way. I think I've found myself I am me, you are you, that bad person that was in me has actually left. Even though people try to make seem bad, a good person is what they should see instead.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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