ok, i had to write a poem about myself for AP english, and im not a poet by any means,but im workin my butt off in this class (im a senior) to make top 10, which is no easy task in a class of 350+. but tell me what you guys think about this, comments, suggestions, and "this poem is crap"s are welcome Me Always waiting for something, but what? Always thinking about something, why, how? Music is my blood, and is always flowing through me. I can never satisfy myself, mostly because I care too much about what others think of me. I do not know where my life is headed, College is imminent, but where, for what? Life is about to truly start, am I ready? I don't know what I'm searching for, but I know I can't stop until I find it. So I continue waiting, yet somehow I feel as though I am learning, Learning to live.