I have been inside my own head my who life. I have known how I feel about things, my own likes and dislikes, my hopes, dreams, and letdowns. And yet, I sometimes feel I have no idea who I am. Or why I am that way.
If anyone in the world should know me, it should be me, right? So why do I always feel at such a loss?
I don't know where this confusion came from, or what ignites it within me. I just sometimes feel so lost within myself. Perhaps that is where the saying came from, that God knows your most intimate parts... perhaps he knows me beyond what I will ever know of myself.
1 comment:
aww, q, thanks for commenting on my sappy post! i agree, life is too short not to do a few crazy things here and there!
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