acceptance
rebelling myself and everyone around me. holding back who i really am; from me and everyone else. or not wanting to define myself; for me and for everyone else. opening ‘who am i’ to nothing, anything and everything. once i come in one with myself would i be in peace? if i don’t confirm to the world or to myself, would i go mad? not yet. am i happy? am i depressed? doesn’t matter. can I think? yes i can, and i enjoy that. what is enjoy?
