Who I Am

I am perfect nothing,
imperfect somethings.
I am extroverted.
A little crazy, but less than perverted.
I can look in the mirror.
What was cloudy is now much clearer.
I can see my own beauty,
this passionate blood runs through me.
I am over the top and intense.
I am funny around my friends.
I am introspective.
I speak the truth I stay in perspective.
I’m a vivid dreamer.
I’m not dirty but I could be cleaner.
I swim in freedom.
I feel auras I just can’t see them.
I create with my own hands
I have faith in my own plans
I can face who I am
I make a better man
I eat too much when I am hurting.
Don’t mind my job I just hate working.
I can bubble in romance,
but I can’t juggle and I can’t dance.
I am always honest, genuine,
and firm in a promise.
I can open my mind without drugs,
but I’m not as strong as I wish I was.
CHORUS
I am who I am CHORUS
I can look in the mirror.
What was cloudy is now much clearer.
I can see my own beauty.
This passionate blood runs through me.