I Am Poem

I am weird and predictable
I wonder what will happen next
I hear music
I see the days fly by
I want to do good
I am weird and predictable

I pretend to fly away
I feel insecure
I touch the clouds
I worry to much
I cry when sad
I am weird and predictable

I understand the world
I say that dreams do come true
I try my best in school
I hope for eternal happiness
I am weird and predictable