Chapters of Me
What it was never really mattered. What it is, matters even less. What I am is uncommon. What I wish to be is not clear in many aspects. Where I think I'm going is not really something I know is good or bad. I learn more about me by weighing the large as if it the small. Take me in, I've been trying to climb out of me for a long while and now I'm back to who I used to be, no names, no identifiers, just I, Me, Him, He. And...I think that's who we all should be in the long run to make it to the other side of the fence. To break out of ourselves, To finally escape me. | Attributes of Me: Socially Viable. Commonly Uncommon. Humorous. Walking out of the Shell. Random. Generally Nice. |