I am who I am. Not the person next door, not my sister, not anyone, but me. I am no more than who I am and I can’t be anything, but myself. I can’t live someone elses life and I can’t pretend I am and live that life. I have to be me and to be me I’m going to have to have confidence in me and be comfortable with myself. I can’t forever hide my faults from people and be a perfect princess. No, I’m not perfect and I make mistakes, but I’m still special. I don’t have to worry about what others think, I’m sick of worrying about it. Trying to be what others always want me to be. If someone can’t accept me than why should I waste my time on them. I should be myself and let people see who I am, faults and all. I can have confidnece in myself and its ok to let myself love me. I don’t have to think about what others think, I can be who I want and for once in my life come out of my shell. I am who I am. Leave it or take it.