Who am I? Biologically speaking, a 20 year old female. True, yet that doesn’t feel right. Who am I? Some may say ‘hard worker,’ ‘student,’ ‘associate.’ Is that all I am? Who am I? Maybe it’s how others see me that defines me. Do they even really know me? Who am I? I know myself better than anyone else. If I hate myself does that reflect badly on me? Is there any truth to this question? Maybe, maybe not. But does it matter? I am so many complex thoughts. I am so many complex emotions. I am so many complex ideas. I am a person, unique in every way and different from all else. Maybe the unknown is a better answer. The answer is not complete Just as I am not complete.