A Human, -To Be Honest

The thing about being known is that it is completely impossible. What could I tell you? But, some rambling story of where I have already been, or where I MIGHT go- provided life allows it to be so?

Could I tell you my favorite food, or candy, or color? (As if it won't change?)

How beneficial will this be for anyone -

besides, maybe, the voyeur or the narcissist?

I am liminity; I am ambiguity; I am eternally becoming; -

I am human.