I am sensitive.
I am outspoken.
It's through a pen's ink that I bleed my emotions.
I am loyal.
I am the frequent underdog.
I am a girl.
I have done right, and I'm sure there are
    times that I have done wrong.
I am a writer,
An artist,
A poet.
My blonde hair comes from a bottle.
I am Attention Deficit and a horrible speller.
I have a problem with time.
I am both loved and hated.

I breathe for the lime light, but often go unnoticed.
I am both daughter and friend.
I am a classmate, a student.
I am unfortunately a New Englander,
But I have California Dreams,
And see things with an open mind
    through these navy blues.
I am a music addict and a movie lover.
I am a statistic.
I am a percentile.
I am an applicant.
I am an American.
I am a member of the human race.
But above all . . .
I am me.