not what am i, because that's a question i already know the answer to
what will i be?
for the first time in a few years, it seems to me that the sky is the limit. i know what and who i am, and so i know that what i'll be one day, years down the road, is something fantastic.
the world is my oyster. nothing stands in my way. i'm not a person (any longer) who lives on excuses, borrowed time or borrowed convictions.
i know who i am.
so i know that what i'll be is