i'am a creative person who can't found away out this empty world,but i still call this world home.i see a world that judge my every move, thet tell me i don't belong,i hear my own father tell me that i'm not smart for this world.that i will never make it.i feel like i need to escape and go some where farawy.ismell awar that keep on going, a war will never stop and i can't do a thing to stop it. i speak so my voice may be hear,so people can know what i'm feeling inside.who am i? am a girl who want the world and her parent to take her for who she is. joy come when am being myself, pain come when everyone is juging my every moves,telling me who to be. NOW WHO AM I? i'am Decontee Princess Brown.