Who defines me?
I define me...right?
Or no.
Mom contributes to me, but doesn't define me. As does Dad.
And Tyler...but Brad?
Confined by his world, I still kennel myself inside his boundaries.
He still defines me. He still defines me?
Again, to purge those in my life that mean nothing,
don't care,
maltreat me,
misuse this relationship.
Surrounded by those who infuse me with energy, love, support, hope, I thrive.
Kelly and Aaron? Kelly and Aaron.
Monday, October 31, 2005
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