To remember who you are,you need to forget what they told you to be.

You are not your age,Nor the size of clothes you wear,You are not a weight,Or the color of your hair,You are not the tone of your skin,No worries problems always comes in a blink,You are not the dimples in your cheeks,You are all the books you read,And all the words you speak,You are your croaky morning voice,And all the smiles you try to hide,You're the sweetness in your laughter,And every tear you've shed,You're the songs you sing in whispers,When you know you're in the crowd,You're all the places that you haven't been too,And the one that you call home,You're the things that you believe in,And the people that you love,You're the photos that hides in your phone,