3 words consistently asked. A question I can not answer. A world with opportunities to help solve this question. Who am I? But here I am. Sitting, waiting and nothing comes to mind. No words to express. We could start with facts. I am a girl.I have an age that writes over my identity. Are these the only facts I can spit out? Of course I could say more, but without the contradict of what a fact may or may not be I will stop at those.
My mind wonders through everyday. Of course usually what I want to say and ask is pushed back. This thought this way of thinking is not accepted in the world I live in today. Of course we are asked to ask why and use our minds be creative and swallow life hole digesting it slowly so we can taste each part throughly. But to think and over think and to think again is not the ideal for a young girl of my age. To question the way I do in my head is called for insanity. But then again isn't that what our world is based upon. Insanity?
It says 12:10 on my clock. My world is asleep. Is yours?
Well its time for me to go back to my world. Live the life of reality.
My name is Mora. And welcome to my world.
My mind wonders through everyday. Of course usually what I want to say and ask is pushed back. This thought this way of thinking is not accepted in the world I live in today. Of course we are asked to ask why and use our minds be creative and swallow life hole digesting it slowly so we can taste each part throughly. But to think and over think and to think again is not the ideal for a young girl of my age. To question the way I do in my head is called for insanity. But then again isn't that what our world is based upon. Insanity?
It says 12:10 on my clock. My world is asleep. Is yours?
Well its time for me to go back to my world. Live the life of reality.
My name is Mora. And welcome to my world.
