Who am I you ask?
I am made from all the people I have experienced,
Inside I hold the laughter of my friends, the arguments with my guardians, the chattering of my young children, and the warmth from kind strangers.
Inside, there are, stitches from cracked hearts bitter words from heated aruguments, music that gets me through and emotions I cannot convey. I am made from all these peopl and moments
And that is who I am <jg> <undressed>