Am I the girl saying no, no, no
Or am I the girl who wants to say yes?
Am I the one ahead of the group,
Or the one left behind?
I am oh, so confused
I have no idea
Why I feel this way
I've got no idea.
Am I the girl dressed conservative
Or the one with the lastest fashion on my mind?
Am I the one with the nerd boy
Or with the football captain's hand on her behind?
I am oh so confused
I have no idea
Why I'm feeling this way
I need to find out why
Am I the one with her hair done up nice,
Or the one with the mouse brown in a braid?
Am I the one with pom-poms waving
Or the one with goggles and a bunsen burner?
Why am I oh so confused?
Why do I need to know?
What's the reasoning behind
All the questions I'm asking?
Am I the one with the words in the street
Or the page under the blanket with a flashlight in the dark?
Am I the general, at the head of my troops
Or the general safe and warm in the back?
Do I have any idea of what's ahead
Am I ready for the real world?
I am oh so confused
I am oh so scared
I'm gonna go out into this big, scary world
I'm gonna live
Where am I?
I'm so confused!
I don't know what to do!
Who am I?
Why am I here?
What was I doing?
What's going on?
WHO AM I????
I liked this poem very much. The meter flowed nicely and it did a very good job of conveying that hopeless lost feeling that EVERYONE feels. Very nice.