I am a wife, a mother, a daughter, a sister, a friend. I am a child, an adult, I'm mature, I'm silly. I am afraid, I am confident. I am confused, yet I am so sure. I know who I am, but I wonder who I could have been. I am loved. I annoy people, I make people laugh. I am a walking controversy. I am the queen of excuses and the princess of procrastination. I am passionate, yet I am lazy.
Who am I?
I am a Child of the King.