Some days I am a writer
and these are my stories to be told
And yet I am a poet
and these are the words of my soul

Sometimes I am a fighter
and I fight my battles in kind
And then I am a psycho
And these are the ramblings of an insane mind

Today I am a lover
and I love everything there is left to love
Tomorrow I am a procrastinator
but I do things when push comes to shove

By day I am thinker
I want to think everything that is thought
By night I am an artist
and I paint the battles I fought

Then again I am just human
with feelings and compassion and dreams
Sometimes I'm pessimistic
Finding realism in a world of dreams.