More To Me Than What You See

Lost. So simple a thing to be yet the most terrifying. In a world as vast as this all I want is to be found. Why is that so hard? My conscience tells me that I need to set myself free, that I need to be the real me. 

That is a terrifying thing to let the world see. Me. Who am I? 

I am quiet. This has always remained true. 

I am creative. My mind is an art department lacking the skills of art. 

I am emotional. My soul remains a frenzy of chaos. 

I am Broken yet I remain Whole. I have fallen yet still I stand. 

I am a mystery with my heart on my sleeve. 

I am more than what the eyes can see. I am a sea of mysteries with a heart buried deep. 

I am me. I am Lost. I am Found. I am Broken. I am Whole. I am Quiet. I am Creative. I am Emotional. I am Fallen. I am Standing still. I am a person just as Unique as you or as ME.