Thinking of the things that most commonly are considered. when defining a person as a. whole I find myself at a loss. I am everything, I am nothing. I am relevant, yet insignificant. I am stable as I'm falling. Who I am is not definable, consistent, or even reality. The only thing that I am certain of is that I am. I cannot be who I'm expected to be. I will not again. be who I used to be. And I live in fear of who I will be when the present is only a faded memory of a time of having a idea of sanity within reach. I can tell you only that I am sad. I am broken, I am empty. I don't know who I am . I suppose my question is do you know who you are? If so, I'd welcome you to tell me who you are & possibly enlighten me so I may decide who I am or if I even "am" at all. So lost in a world that doesn't. want me.