My Name is Many, So many am I.
I am an adult, Yet I am a child.
I am meek, yet I am bold.
I have many talents and speak in many different voices, Yet I am One.
I have many in my Family, Big and small, Yet I have none.
I can be many things at one time.
I can be happy, But then sad.
Or I can be fun and then afraid.
I Like to be at peace with myself, And yet I am only a piece of myself.
I can remember almost everything but yet i forget all things.
I have pain, But yet feel none at all.
My thoughts are many, Yet i only hold a few.
My eyes see many things, Yet my mind holds illusions.
I am old enough to think, Yet to young to know.
I can travel many places, Yet never leave my room.
I can always see yesterday, And never remember today.
I am Big, Yet I am small.
I am old, But no, I am young.
I am me, Yet I still become you.
I have a lot of love, Yet I hate.
I have many friends, Yet I am alone.
I talk to many people, Yet I talk not at all.
I hold a lot of dreams, And yet the dreams still hold me.
I have a lot of ideas, And many fantasies too, Yet I know them not at all.
I can see and know what is real, Yet I am in a fairy tale.
I can talk of many things, Yet I keep a "Secret".
I have but one life, Yet I live many.
You know me, Yet I know not you.
You see the good, But I know the bad.
You see the laughter, While I am sad.
I hear many voices, Yet there is no one around.
I know not my faith, Yet I have hope.
I am all things, Yet I am none.
I can see and feel the sun, Yet I still walk in darkness.
I can say one thing, but mean many.
I hear the cries, Yet you hear the Birds.
I know of things, Yet not of life.
I know of People, but not as friends.
So when you see me, Yet I don't see you, Speak to me as many.
And Many will speak to you.