I am Everything, and Everything is Me

Fri, 10/16/2015 - 14:54 -- DBowlin

I am the future,

I am the past,

For my paretns I am the first,

And for someone special I will be the last.

I am curious,

I am precarious.

I am seated amongst the stars,

For I do no belong.

And I am told what is right,

When I think it is always wrong.

I am as sharp as a stacatto on a violin,

And I am as quiet as a decrescendo at the end.

I am life,

And I am death.

I am as painfully beautiful

As the words of a final breath.

I am Destiny,

I am Fate,

My future is not written out,

But I know I will be;

I am


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