Who am I?
It all begins with an idea.
A poem I wrote back in 2021, when I was still seeking a way out of Depression (you can also find it here: https://joleepalooza.blogspot.com/2021/02/who-am-i.html) :
February 24, 2021
Who am I?
What does that question mean?
Who am I?
Which lights for me are green?
Does one find himself?
Or must one create himself?
Who am I?
Why do I cry?
I'm someone searching for peace.
Someone who's tired of paying to lease.
Someday I'll stop searching for me
and realize I'm who I want to be.