I feel like my life is a never ending cycle of trying to find out who I am.
Who am I? Why am I here? Why am I loved? Am I loved?
Am I a country girl? Agangster? A rock star? A nerd? A leader? A follower? A hispter? Mainstream? Am I a jock? Emo? A bum? A popular? A loser? It sucks because
I just don't know.