Am I made up of my past,my present?
Or am I a combination of both?
Who am I?
Where does my identity lie?
In the past present or future?
Who am I?
Am I my past?
Am I my present?
Or is the present me the result of unresolved past traumatic events.
What makes me different?
Why did it affect me as so?
Why did it leave an imprint on me
A tattoo that I never gave consensus to?
Do we truly have no choice when it comes to life?
There are times I sense that life messes around with us simply to get a laugh.
Who is ria?
Who is she?
What is a “she”
We humans are strange creators.