i don't know

my mind is stuck in traffic I can't seem to think I try to find away out but the only thing I do is write in ink I don't know if I care or not I'm mad and sad everything in between I don't know if I should change or just be me my mind is stuck in traffic the light turns green I can't seem to figure out if I should just be me but sometimes I wish I was her ,beautiful I wish, I long for something I know I will not be so I'm just trying to figure out if I should just be me.