I Am Not Who They Think I Am
Who Am I?... I was someone else when I was alone at home today. I was someone else when everyone came home, I was someone else when i spoke to my friends at university. I was someone else when I spoke in class, I was someone else when I walked with some girl in my class and I became who I was when I left her and I was someone else again when I greeted my family.
My whole day and every day before that and each one that will follow is built up of various personas that I adopt for each situation. Even if it is subtle, I feel a mindset change.Am I just one of these personas or am I all of them, just a collection of various ideas and things within myself, a collection of personalities maybe.
Perhaps I am nobody.
My whole day and every day before that and each one that will follow is built up of various personas that I adopt for each situation. Even if it is subtle, I feel a mindset change.Am I just one of these personas or am I all of them, just a collection of various ideas and things within myself, a collection of personalities maybe.
Perhaps I am nobody.
26-30, M