Who am I? You should know who I am. Standing tall, with my head up above. Looking beyond the present in hopes to build a future so strong no one could even grasp the concept of going backwards.
Constantly going backwards into the past, into the reality I faced everyday not knowing there was an escape, not knowing one day I would awake from the past and be in the present to the exact place I am now.
Who am I? I am not the past. I am not the present.