My Father said i could be anything i wanna be and it’s up to me to turn my day dreams into reality. What position do i play? Am on mission everyday to decide for what kind of life i should lead or follow.
Should i lead?, should i follow? I haven’t come to a conclusion i need answers but all i have is options and my heart is always shopping for new identities that need adopting,and that makes the question who am i?
I feel like the actor but in this scene they took away the props,i have nothing to hide behind and here i stand exposed like ten lines left with the question who am i?
Three simple words to plan my time and they are vital,my mind is on standby,my soul is still idle,titles describe content and i have been a book without a cover. I can be someone to follow or someone hardly worth the mention.
But i could change and spend my change and all the bills on fancy things and swallow pills like my friends do, i don’t do drugs but i like to pretend to. i mean its hard to turn down what they lend you,what they send you. Weekends tend to be curious set of days,Fridays and Saturdays i do it all but by Sunday am ashamed of what i did,am on the fence and here i sit.
I go to church sometimes and each time i ask God to answer the question who am i? It only makes sense to ask the maker why He made what He made and since we all look different our purpose can’t be the same,i am someone an individual who is mostly confused and sometimes spiritual looking to answer this question, praying the Maker would respond,hoping society would quiet down so i can listen.
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