The edge where both options are valid

I believe at some point in time, every one asks the question, who am I?
And now, I’m here.. at this point in my life, when this question has been haunting me, from the minute I wake up to the minute I fall asleep.
But why do I think so hard about who I am? Shouldn’t I be the one who knows who I am best.
Why do I worry about what I’ll do? If I’ll fall off the edge and do something I’ll regret?
Because it seems that as of late, all I do is repeat my mistakes

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