who are you.
really?
you are not a name
or a height, or a weight
you are not an age
and you are not where you
are from
you are your favorite books
and the songs stuck in your head
you are your thoughts
and what you eat for breakfast
on saturday mornings
you are a thousand things
but everyone chooses
to see the million things
you are not
you are not
where you are from
you are
where you're going
and i'd like
to go there
too
- M. K.
This is one of my favorite quotes. I run it through my mind and think, yes. This is what makes a person. People are so much more than one-dimensional back-up singers to your story. They are the masters of their own stories. Can't we just all be the side characters of each other's stories, all at once, with infinite tales being created through the magic of human interaction, with everyone being the protagonist of their own story, which is just as valuable as any other.
Because the world always needs more stories. To inspire us and to show us what mistakes not to make and which way is the safe path and just to get comfort that other people are just as confused and awed with these cosmos as you are.
YOU ARE READING
Sincere Ramblings
PoetryPoetry and journaling of mine. Some in story form, some poetry, some late night rambles.