I like playing volleyball and being small.
But what if I was tall and hated sports?
Wouldn’t I still be me?

I have brown hair and like meat on my pizza.
But what if I was blonde and liked my pizza plain?
Wouldn’t I still be me?

I like to be happy and social.
But what if I was sad and alone?
Wouldn’t I still be me?

I like to draw and I also like color.
But what if, just what if, I hated drawing and loved
black and white?

What if I was afraid to speak in front of people
but not afraid of spiders?

Would I still be me?