I am what the world has made me.
Nothing more.
Nothing less.
I am how they have changed me.
Little more.
Little less.
I am where the winds have blown me.
East more.
West less.
I am where the tides have turned me.
Upstream more.
Downstream less.
I am how the earth turned me.
Counter more.
Clockwise less.
I am because the fire burned me.
Painful more.
Comfort less.
I am what the world has made me.
Nothing more.
Nothing less.
I am a lonely being.
Cold-hearted more.
Open less.
Author notes
From Losing Brain Cells. One of those ones that started with the first line falling into my head and the rest coming from the pen.
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