WHAT DEFINES ME

As much as being alive is enough gift from the almighty
A lot still lingers in my mind unanswered
I wonder who I am beyond my vanities
Who I relate with and will still bear my insecurities is my choosing
I couldn’t help it but build a thin layer between my nostalgia and the zeal to survive
The things we do to save ourselves from heartbreaks and anxiety
I identified myself to the fact that fate is just a language of the lost.
The ones living in a world of “desire to find “
But who am I really? Who is this person I see in the mirror daily?
A clash of memories came to play
Broken some hearts true…but I have had a share of mine too.
But does relationships really define who I am? I don’t think so.
Relationships only show a reflection of what we are capable of.
Hurting, caring, helping… Just a symphony of a dependant life.
I realized that what really defines me was how I react to basic life attributes and challenges.
What I stand for as a person. My principles as a human being.
What really defines me is how I manipulate opportunities to my advantage or that of others.
What controls my mood swings. What affects the balance between what is attractive and what is not.
The subconscious that fights the coping mechanism in life.
What most people say they are is not.
Just a bunch of lies
What I am and what you are is just an answer that you know. So just know!

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