Claiming A Self

We're different versions of ourselves all the time

With each interaction we learn and change

Every second we grow and age

Who we think we are is just a stage to host new plays from day to day

Leaving us to wonder where our newest thunder reigns best

With identity being no more than a strange confusing mess

A test we go through in exchange for refusing death

To see what else is left during life's strive and struggle stepping towards our final breath

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Backwards

 

I’m an Extrovert living an Introverted life.
I’m a polygamist in a monogamous relationship.
I’m a rude guy being nice to those around me.
I’m blunt candy coding shit for emotional disasters.
I’m honest while deceiving others for family and friends.
I’m a creator surrounded by people with no input.
I’m a polymath around people with nothing to teach.
I’m a logician dealing only with the opinions of individuals.
I’m the free spirit caught in a computer system.
I’m in love with self-improvement facing self-destruction.
I’m standing on the edge of a cliff that I don’t seem to fall from.

And they tell me I’m the one not trying to hold on.
They tell me I’m the one not making sense.
They tell I’m the one that needs to change.

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