30.

30: Who are you?

I am someone, someone with their own goal. Someone who is different from you, yet the same as you. I, am me.

I am a boy.
A boy searching for a place to belong.
Silently hoping that the next place he visits will accept him.
For who he is.
And not what others make him.

I, am a human.
A human living the life of another.
Secretly wishing that he/she could break out of their internal programming.
To become free.
And not bound to wishes of others.

I am,
who I am.