Who I am is a lie because no two people know the same person. I'm still discovering new things about myself every day. I'm still changing every day. Hell, I'm not the same person now that I was an hour ago. The naysayers out there will use this all as ammo against me, claiming that I'm purposely different to different people. All I can do is shrug in response. If you didn't know that you were a thousand different people at once, then you're a fool.
There was no point in writing all this. I was just thinking about it and decided it was worth saving for my own good.
I'm all out of faith
This is how I feel
I'm tired and I am cold
And I am naked and alone