This is supposed to be the easy part. The part where I write about me.
But I can’t.
I can only write around me.
I have countless voices overlapping trying to answer the question, “who am I?”
All of them confident.
All of them true.
This is supposed to be the easy part. The part where I write about me.
But I can’t.
I can only write around me.
I have countless voices overlapping trying to answer the question, “who am I?”
All of them confident.
All of them true.