I have a name.
It describes me as a person, a friend, a student and a child.
My name comes with my faults and mistakes, my achievements and good habits.
It is every good and bad decision I have ever made.
It’s my proudest moments and my greatest embarrassments all rolled into one.
My name is my joys, my amusements, my delights. It’s my fears, the things I hate, my boredom.
It’s when I laugh and when I cry.
It is me as a baby, a toddler, a child, a teen.
It will be me when I’m grown, when I’m dying.
It’s my legacy, my inspiration, my story.
It’s who I am and what I represent.
My name is just so me.