I am who I am. I am a victim of my circumstance. A choice word of my thoughts.
A piece of mind.
I am at peace with my past. You look back to who I was. That person died in the fiery past. The phoenix of my heart arose from the ash.
I made the change to be what God needs. You might not agree with who I am, but I am me. I needed change because I didn’t respect the view I saw in me. I couldn’t respect what I neglect because I was more into everything else, and rarely into my needs!
The life I lead is not what I intended because God is blinding me to my wants and allowing me to hear my needs. Although there are those who rep my former life, I now wear God on my hearts sleeve.
The coat I claim represents where I am, and shows the humility in me. That is the main reason you call me out me name. To you I stay the same. Though I lived in vain, one thing now remains. My love for you never changed. My veins carry the way I am.
I refuse to be naked by the masked efforts of my emotions. They selfishly mask the real me. Struggles, tears, triumphs and love are inside me. I can’t grow to live on just emotion only.
If I take that route I will only clone negative feelings. What will I be if I stand in line? Will I count with you?
Can I be me?
I am who I am, but I am not yesterday. I am who I am because I stopped listening to YOU yesterday!
But who are you to me?