WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?

I am me,

you,

everyone,

no one.

I am whoever I believe I am

today, yesterday, tomorrow.

I am dust in the wind.

Everyone thinks they know

who I am, who I have become.

I am none of the things

most people see as me,

I am only a kaleidoscopic

reflection of what they want

me to be but still,

we all can see, I am here.