"Who am I?" Is the question I keep asking. “Who am I?” Is the reason I keep lacking And as you girls walk by I think Oh, what a sight to see because
I could never be as sweet and kind as her, or as driven and ambitious as her, or as smart and unique as her, or, as talented and creative as her or, as funny or relatable as her
So which traits make me different from the rest? what traits are mine, the query heavy on my chest? is there anything which I am the best?
What makes me 'me'? Is the new question I keep asking What makes me 'me'? Is what keeps my worth sinking
hmm anyone felt the same? the feeling of being lost?