I am

I am.
I am alone first before anything else even in a crowd of many people.
I am intensely aware of my very actuality before acknowledging the other hovering souls around me.
I am different.
Unconsciously so, but different nonetheless.
I am lonely in my head and this differs greatly with me being 'alone'.
I am unable to differ from the norms sometimes but more times than sometimes, I'd rather pass out than adhere.
They just don't know that.
I am the Wednesday afternoon breeze but sometimes I'm the Monday evening humid air.
I can be the soft comforting drizzle or the hard thunderous downpour needed to wash away despair.
I am the red blinding anger that hits unexpectedly but I am also the repentant soothing kiss on an injured thumb.
That's who I perceive myself to be.
So then, tell me,
Who are you?

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  1. You're a really good writer and you have a lot of potential. Don't give it up, I've really enjoyed reading the works on your blog and it was lovely. Thank you and cheers ATF

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    1. Oh my goodness, thank you! Cheers to many more decent reads. =)

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