Between two mirrors
Who am I ?
I am too many people at once
a lover, a optemistmt, a naturalist , a lover of literature
a hater, a pessemist, a materalist and a poetic amateur
I'm self aware and oblivious at the same time
Often guilty and innocent of the same crime
I am the spitting image of what id like to be
and even then I know thats not me
I am standing between two mirrors and seeing my self go on for eternity,
each reflection, although similar, a different side of me
Where have I been?
Ive blossomed through a dark low income, house floor
and forced myseld through every closed door
My past has fortifed and materialized my soul
as I continue to hike towards my goals
What do I beleive in?
Altruistically and intelectually living my life
living through knowledge and not a knife
Where am I going?
Im in school, chasing another degree
to add another side of me
Again, Who am I?
I can sit here and only write about the good qulaites
but I'm too may people at ocne and thats as honest as I can be