I'm an angel, I'm a devil; I am sometimes in between. I'm as bad as it can get, and good as it can be. Sometimes I'm a milions colors, sometimes I'm black and white; I am all extremes. Try to figure me out...you never can. There's so many things I am...

I'm someone filled with self-belief and haunted by self-doubt. I've got all the answers, I've got nothing figured out. I like to be by myself, I hate to be alone. I'm up and I am down.

But that's part of the thrill, part of the plan, part of all of the things I am...

I'm a million contradictions, sometimes I make no sense. Sometimes I'm perfect. Sometimes I'm a mess. Sometimes I'm not sure who I am....

But...I am special, I am beautiful, I am wonderful and powerful, unstoppable. Sometimes I'm miserable, sometimes I'm pitiful... But that's so typical of all the things I am.