I am blue pants,
Messy and normal.
I am the box in the corner,
The one that fads into the back ground.
I am that lamp next to the couch,
Always doing the same thing.
I am the that dog,
I am a camping machine,
Who never wants to, but always does.
I am a misplaced rug,
I don’t go in most rooms, but I do some.
I am the door that won’t swing open easily,
You just need to show me you can do it to me before.
I am the ocean,
Just going with the flow.
I am just a crazy person,
Always changing my opinion on things.
I only know one thing for sure, I am me.