The self of past was turbulent, confused
The self of present is less than enthused
The self of future may not give a damn
But always myself wonders who I am
No prequels yet. Why not write one?
No sequels yet. Why not write one?
Comments (4 so far!)
Average reader rating 4.67/5
"Less than enthused" - yep, I feel that one. One of your best, I think, and it works well because it's short and neat but it speaks of long and messy struggles.
- #1579 Posted 6 years ago
- 5 out of 5
Who I Am is the great struggle. There is not one definition, one singular word.
- #1580 Posted 6 years ago
I am a tad colorblind so i thought you had blue fur and purple eyes. Glad you clarified that. I liked the poem.
- #1630 Posted 6 years ago
- 4 out of 5
This is the age old question I'm afraid. But knowing that our past and present experiences and choices make up OUR story. And only Ours. Our future depends on how we use these to tell it. As only we can. It's how we find out who we are ..... ever changing , ever growing into who we are meant to be. Knowing There is a greater purpose
- #2160 Posted 6 years ago
- 5 out of 5
- Published 6 years ago.
- Story viewed 26 times and rated 3 times.
All stories on Ficlatté are licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike 3.0 License. What does this mean?