What is it you want to know about me?
I am who I am... I am a woman, a lover, a sister, a friend.
I am a wife and a mother and a surrogate
I have been defined, I have been knocked down.
I have been used and lied to and cheated on.
I have been loved.... oh have I been loved.
I am a face, a body, a pulse that beats.
I have those who have called out my name, and those who have cursed it.
Who am I?
Does it matter?
You have a vision in your head of me already.... be it reality or fantasy. Angel or whore. Bitch, lover, wonder woman, or child... you know me the way you choose to.
We live in a world of numbers and blame.
You say, "No,I want to know the real you...who the inner you is..."
No, you don't. You want your fantasy of me... for that is what I am... the bringer of fantasy.. dark and beautiful, light and comical... you will see what you want...
For I am simply, me. |
