Who am i..
i get stumped when it comes to, speaking of, who i am.. i mean, who, exactly am i ? i’m not what i do, or what i say.. although, they are aspects of me, they are not me, it’s just a glimpse.. they are not my core self. i simply ~ love-hate, laugh-cry, sing-scream, work-play, sink-swim.. and sometimes i even manage to float, i feel pleasure and pain, i bleed and one day i’ll die…. i’m just being human, aren’t i ? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
a journey of discoveries ~ downfalls and recoveries ~ life is all perpetual streams ~ drifting from conscious ~ to our dreams ~
