Who will you be,
when everything is different?

When you’re all alone,
and drop every facade,
how are you still the same?

Decide who you are
in the presence of others
doing the same
and try not to judge
(or be judged).

Decide who you’ll be,
in the middle
and in the end,
at the beginning.

Spoil the end of a story
that has yet to be written.
And make sure you get it right.
Life is unpredictable
and nothing goes to plan
but make sure you follow the path
that you made before you had lived any of it.