What is it that defines you?......What makes up the very essence of who you are?
Is it how tall you are? or how much you weigh?
Your hair, eye, skin color?
How old you are?
Is it your name? your gender?
NO! Those things are not who you are. Those things are visual.They are geographical, and stereotypical, and cliche.
I'll tell you exactly who you are.
You are your favorite songs, and all the lyrics that constantly get trapped inside your head. You are all of those lingering thoughts.The bad ones, ya know, the ones you wouldn't tell a soul. You are your collection of geeky romantic comedy dvds, and the comic book clippings pasted to your fridge. You are the variety of fruity flavored oatmeal you eat on Sunday mornin....
And you are even more than that...
You are a compilation of senseless tears, hollow prayers, and crooked smiles. You are those funny faces you make at yourself while you're getting dressed for work, or the mini air guitar rock band you create as you're driving in the car. You are that innocence that only god sees when you fall to your knees at night.
You are a million little things.
You are where you came from, but more so you are where you are going.
If you don't mind...I'd love to come too.
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