I’ve been everything yet sometimes I feel like I’m nothing, just a dot in this universe.
I’ve been a child but I don’t recall feeling like one.
I’ve been a teenager and what I remember is my desperately crying for help.
I’m an adult but I’ve been one for all my life.
So if you were to ask me who am I?
I am everything that I could’ve been. All the memories of I childhood I don’t see to recall, all the parties I went to, all the times I was too mature for my age. I am that, or at least I think I am.
I’m trying to reinvent myself because I don’t want to guess what happened to me, I want to know,...