Hello, my name is…
I dunno, pick one.
One day I’m Kalanna.
One day I’m {insert my real name.}
One day I’m five years old.
Does anyone else have this problem?
What problem, you ask?
Literally morphing
into some one else
around some one else.
Bouncing back and forth,
trying to reconcile one with the other,
feeling like an idiot.
I honestly really do feel like
my personal little game of ping-pong has a point.
Otherwise, I’d have to believe that God is a sadist
and having a great time too.
He’s going somewhere,
but while he and I are en-route,
what do I do in the meantime?
What do I do today?
Hello, my name is…
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