Who am I?
People say who is she?
In this world of change
I stumble blindly
I keep trying to find myself
But something I can’t do
Is ignore the worlds rules
That say you can’t be you
I lower my standards
So not to be abandoned
But my back is full of daggers
Called jealousy and anger
This is the mind of a teen
Who sits in her room crying
She can’t find her identity
And changes herself for others needs
Everywhere you turn is another lost teen
Questioning their gender and sexuality
They walked around and got lost
To find themselves, what is the cost?
I know a guy, a being, a God
He is a guide for those who are lost
If you need a map or a beacon
If you want to live let him be the reason
Lose yourself, to find it in him
He is the answer to all your questions
If you need to know who you are
Take a glance beyond the stars
Poet: Eden Aiono