who am i ? you sit in your chair and think what beautiful words they merge such vivid pictures in to my mind i want want more to feed my hungry soul.who is this person who feds my mind, body and soul,who is it who is it? you wonder it kills you in side i must know now .well i shall tell you just this.listen close with opened eyes and minds, for these words i type can't last forever. i am young yet old with wisdom of many i am pretty yet ugly with sins i am alone but surrounded by many. i am caring but mean with greed i am nothings blackness with empty voids i am ever things white with filled rooms and doors i am real yet a fairy tale in a dream i am close yet far as stars i am me the person i can be jewel with curly thick jet black locks skin as pale as death eye's as dark as black but rich in color as chocolate smile as bright and cheerful as sunlight lips full and with rosy color and body fit for me with hands that create stories and art i am bloody tping everything i can be