Oh honey, my words cannot explain to you all that I am, for the blood in my veins is always evolving. I am what has happened to me and all that has yet to take place. I am the voices of the past, present, and future. I am the faces of everyone I've met, and those I've yet to know. I am the miles I've ran and the points I've scored. I am the oxygen I breathe and the carbon I release.
Who am I? Baby I am everything. As Walt Whitman once said...