Who I Am- Essay

Have you ever listened to music? If you have, you know what it’s like to feel the drum beat, to identify the instruments, and to pick a favorite genre. My life is like music, it’s sometimes slow and smooth, and sometimes it’s loud and sloppy. Music on a page looks like lines and scribbles. It looks like instruments. It feels like wood, plastic, or metal. It sounds like rock, pop, hip hop, rap, country, techno, and even classical. It’s the sound of a squeak of an instrument, the beat of a drum, or the crash of a cymbal. Everything about me is like a music or an instrument. I am tall and skinny, like the clarinet. Everyone recognizes me by my features. I am loud and energetic, like the guitar. I love to talk and sing and shout. I come from a family of four, so making noise can be fun, and I can make all the noise I want. I am loyal and wise, like the piano. I am always there for my friends with my advice and sense of humor and my personality is easily recognized. I use my wisdom and loyalty a lot, just like in classical music. I am not quiet, conceited, or graceful. So, I am nothing like a flute or a violin. I don’t like it when others put themselves first in their lives. I like to think of others before myself , and I have a problem being quite and graceful. I am too loud to be quiet all of the time, especially when I am with my friends. I am not graceful at all, and when I try to be graceful, I end up falling or hurting myself. I hope to be like a piece of sheet music, either classical or contemporary. I like to have different emotions, even in the most ominous of times. I like the rise in tempo as the music builds and the decrease of tension as the music ends. I love the sweet sound of the music, and I hope to be dynamic, like a piece of music. I hope to have some tricky emotions, just as sheet music has tricky chords or harmonies. As I listen to the music of my life, I think about my personalities through music a lot. My life isn’t just like music,