Who you are

You don't know who you really are But for others you shine like the brightest star. You are inscure about your thighs or maybe the hipdips on your side. But you dont have to be, because you're so much more than that So why are you sad? You're not your belly or your thighs No, you're totally otherwise. Because you're the music you listen, the sport you play You're so much more than your weight You're the smile on your face Or your favorite flower in the vaise You're not the grades your get Or the people you met You're the life that is ahead You're the books that you read And there are many things unsaid Because sometimes you're unsure who you are But you have come so far. So don't overthink the tought: who am I meant to be" Because you're supposed to be here. Here is were you are right now And somehow with time, you will figure that out.