When...

When will I be me
when will I sit and think
of all the things I've done
and think
I've made it
know that who I am
I was meant to be
what I want
I deserve to have
know what I do
is right
for me
when will I come into my own
when will I come through
when it seems all too hard—
sometimes
most times
all the time
what will I have to say
to prove that what I have to say
means just as much as what you do—
what happens if I don't find me
will somebody...