“Who am I to everyone around me?”
I wonder as I see new faces with smiles of kindness
People from a variety of diverse communities I see
I’m showered with compliments about my uniqueness
I tend to be honest with things I want to reveal
As they gaze upon the vivid imagery I wish to express
Excited the most about the things I dream of being real
While keeping close watch of my secrets that I’ll later confess
Standing up against conflicts that bother me so
I put all my effort to gradually ease the tension
Because I care for others, which I hope they know
To make fun memories I’ll later mention
As I adapt to what is happening in the moment
I do fear of never getting any help as I feel myself hide
Yet, I’m comforted by those who follow where I went
They are my friends who I trust, that can be by my side