That point in everyone’s life when you question who am I?
What do I stand for?
Where am I going?
What am I doing?
Am I pretty enough?
Am I smart enough?
Am I fast enough?
Am I strong enough?… all these questions you know not the answer to.
Meanwhile the world is throwing these same questions at you with its demanding your answer, questions like where will you be in the next ten, twenty, thirty years?
This questions befouls me because I couldn’t tell you what I’m going to do in the next 10 minutes,
Before I say the next ten years!
But as ypu run around surching trying to find theansweres to these endless questions the world fist of negativity pounds on you as its poison seeps into your head and fills your am I’s with I Am.
Nothing good.
I am ugly I am stupid I
Do
Not
Love
Myself.