No identity?

What idea do you have for today? Are we talking about love? Passions? How about a reflection? That's how chaotic my mind becomes when it comes to writing and it's not easy to have an entertaining subject, especially if what we want is to maintain our main seal: to be original and even charming in many cases.

It may be that I still don't find a fixed identity, like some who only talk about a topic in general, but to be more sincere, I simply love that feeling of doing and writing whatever I want, whatever I want, whatever I am born with, whatever I want to experience and share.

One day let's talk about our lives, tomorrow something tender maybe, but always and the most important thing will be to be myself, without identity? mmm may be, but that's how I'm happy, nobody said we should follow a pattern in everything we do, today I only talk a little with myself, with that inner self, with this confused and indecisive head, wanting to share so much.

On this occasion, as in every writing, I once again leave a small part of myself in this beautiful cyberspace, for myself and for everyone, for life, for the mind and to satisfy my desire to leave one more little hole here.

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