Who i am...

there is no description that can be exclaimed

In those three words lies so many questions, memories, confution, poetry, lies, and many many unknown words of description. One can ask them self many things, and one might come up with the answer. That also meaning that someone is complete and might just have everything figured out, but they sure arent normal, and yet are very lucky. One(myself) might also ask a simular question and get no reply, no answer, no explanation. An emptiness nothing can fix. So you barry that hole with love and time and hope that it wont rise to the surface but somehow it always does, and it shows it self to the world. reminding you of nothing, that nothing that will always be you because the description of who you are is always expanding, with each step you take.

Author's Note

who are you, can you explain, or do you have everything figured out. comment about how your life can be better with a little push by confidence.