Honestly I don’t know who I am sometimes. It’s not possible to be the same person every day because every day isn’t the same. Some days challenge you into being someone you didn’t think you could be. Other days force you to let go of who you use to be. Every day shapes you into a new person, a new variation of one soul. My soul tends to focus on the morbid, not in a sinister way, just in a more realistic and honest perspective. Life can’t always be light, the dark gives it value. I’m not sure where I’m going or what person I’m going to be, but I want to honestly and unapologetically be me, whoever that person is.
I think I’m just looking to make friends for now.
