I am Me. In all the world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it. I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know. And if later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I am me, and I am Okay.
I'm 14, and a freshman in highschool. I have a mom and a dad (which have been divored for 7 years), and a little brother who means everything to me.
Music has always held a place deep in my heart, and I'm never letting go.