Who am I though?
I can tell u about my likes and dislikes, my traumas, my best days n bad days but who am I? Those are all things that make me up but who am I? Those are all things that associate with me but who am I? I wanna meet my soul and talk for hours. I wanna ask her what her name is and what it means. I wanna know if she’s afraid of things because if not, why does she hide in the background most days when I’m afraid? I wanna know if my soul agrees with things I say..think..feel. I wonder if my soul n I could be best friends if we weren’t already connected someway.. I wonder if the real me would like me. Wonder if my soul would call the worldly me an imposter.. wonder if my souls upset with me and my worldly decisions. I wonder if my soul ever died like I have a couple times..nothing physical but refreshing wise. Who am I?