I Am Not Who I Am
I am not who i am. And the mind is invisible. For I just realized I am not I. In the American culture we strive to find identity in something or someone.
It is Iago speaking and saying. I am a flower quickly fading Here today and gone tomorrow A wave tossed in the ocean A vapor in the wind Still you hear me when Im calling Lord you catch me when Im falling And you told me who I am I am yours. But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve for daws to peck at.
What you see is what you get. Who remains calm and silent while I talk and forgives gently when I hate who walks where I am not who will remain standing when I die. I am who You say I am.
Not because of who I am But because what of youve done Not because of what Ive done But because of who you are. Even the mind which thinks I am not. I am who You say I am.
But this is not who I am Not who Im. I have limbs that can walk. And though not belonging isnt exactly the best teenage condition I am beginning to understand it is actually to my advantage to be an outsider.
I ask myself who I am. I am not my religion my lack thereof or my devotion. My family supports me and always cheers me up when I am down.
Answered Aug 9 13 at 427. Juan Ramón Jiménez I Am Not I from Lorca and Jiménez.
What I am not I know.
Check out all my content on Konect. I am a flower quickly fading Here today and gone tomorrow A wave tossed in the ocean A vapor in the wind Still you hear me when Im calling Lord you catch me when Im falling And you told me who I am I am yours. Who is the me that I am. If I am not the body this is known when I die. I am who You say I am. Dear Quora friend I am not what I am is a quote from Shakespeares Othello. Reith This morning I woke up feeling different Wondering how many years Ive been asleep How many precious moments passed me by Trying to hold on to what I could not keep And lately Ive been looking in the mirror I can barely recognize the man I see Ive been trying to forgive myself For all those years Ive wasted in defeat. Then the question that faces me is WHO AM. Here it is not a question a mere narration of what I ask myself.
I ask myself who I am. I had no money and that has caused me intense problems lately. November 2nd I am thankful for sweets. They make my sweet tooth go at ease. I am chosen not forsaken. Who remains calm and silent while I talk and forgives gently when I hate who walks where I am not who will remain standing when I die. I dont try to be anyone different to who I.
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