I read for my book, and take my reading slow.
I feel my only hope in what I imagine.
I learn by always reading my favorite book.
That is where I start to know more about me.
Let's be more specific about I am,
I am sometimes kind, but I do hurt someone else.
I'm sometimes quiet, but I give a thousand thought.
I'm sure cool, but I can kick you from here to there.
But, can I really tell if that is really me?
But, can I really tell if that is really true?
But, can I really tell if that is really real?
But, can I really tell if that is really sure?
The more I want find my self, the more I lost.
The more I try to fixed my self, the more I can't.
The more I am controlling it, the more I lose.
Reason, can I really find my real so-good-self?
