I am more than the sum of my pain More than the lessons of my mistakes I am an amalgamations of inspirations both within and without An unbroken Theseus ship, all parts replaced, yet a whole nonetheless
Songs on my playlist carries echoes of my friends A recommendation where every time I play them, I remember I remember that once we crossed paths and you left a piece of yours behind Now it's mine truly, and I thank you for providing such things of wonder
I am a reader first and foremost, a definition of what I am Stories have molded me, each page a speck of my soul From religious texts, to novels, and literary pieces alike The words have become my sustenance, as we become what we consume
To those strangers in foreign lands that I may never meet again Their perspectives offer much wisdom to this frog in the well Shocked by new cultures and beliefs, my horizons were expanded I believe I've went home a little wiser from those excursions in faraway places
I admit, not all of them are beautiful, some pieces **** Parts undesired, but parts that stuck Lessons paid with a hard price, some twisting my self I am still grateful they are a part of me, in my unbroken Theseus ship
“I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities I have visited.” ― Jorge Luis Borges