Who am I?

Who am I

What a profound question

Am I capable of answering this question?

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Some say it is impossible to answer

Some say who cares

<Thinking>

I’m a hundred different things

A hundred thousand maybe

Can’t list them all here

Well I can be anything

My imagination wants to be

Is that good?

Is what I imagine the truth

What do others see?

Everyone’s list is different

Everyone has an opinion

And I often let that affect my self-view

And that also becomes what I am

How do I sort through all the contradictions?

All it does is leave me confused

So many different things

Maybe I am a collage of all of them?

Sounds right to me

Variety is good

I change day by day

Minute by minute

I have bad, good, ugly, beautiful, and amazing in me

I can choose what I visualize

I can choose good, beautiful, and amazing

And focus on that

I can choose to be something better

And strive for that

I can choose to act to better the world

And better the world

I can choose to learn

And learn I will

I can choose to live

For I am alive

I can choose to love

For love is our essence

I can choose to be

For I am I

~G

Personal photo, Germany