The Mind of a Teen

I am a mute being. No, I am no actually mute, but I might as well be. I am a broken record, damned to repeating the same phrase over and over again. Hoping maybe this time you'll hear me. I am a fool to believe that something will change. You probably are wondering why i said being instead of boy or girl, man or woman. I don't understand it myself.It seems like I'm not much of either. It's as though when I was being made the human making elves accidentally poured a bit of both, along with the genetic material of all the problems of my parents. I don't know who I am. Dad says you may change throughout the years, that you won't always be the same. I think I'm beginning to understand.