Impostor Syndrome

- Poetry - 

I could be a fish
   and still I'd feel
   that I needed more time in the water
I could be the Madonna
   and still I'd feel
   that I could never be a good daughter
I could be the Son of God
   and still I'd feel
   that I'm too much of a bother
I could be a saint
   and still I'd feel
   that I'm too much like my father
I could be a forest fire
   and still I'd feel 
   that I'm judged by my fodder
But I am Alessandra
   and my worth is more
   than what is measured against others