I'm just a doll come to life Only activated when people come to me I am a blank canvas ready to be painted By conversations and events of the day I am a mindless soul wandering throughout life Turning on when people need me or want me. I am not an individual,merely stitches of multiples put together as one: ideas, personality, tendencies, not original but not cliche. Who I am is pieces of different persons seen together in different colors and taste of personalities. I am only made of others but none of myself personally. Each person is their own to be what they choose But I am only a canvas a thought of their muse I only self activate on the blue moon For I am only made from recycled blues