I wish I had something to write about.
Or perhaps I do and don’t know how to express it.
Perhaps I can express it but am confused of who my addressee should be.
Or I probably know my addressee, but I’m unsure of what my audience will think about this.
I think I know what my audience’s reaction will be, however, I’m not sure I’m ready to face it.
I think I know I can face it, but then I’m beginning to think there’s a bit of confusion.
I’m actually sure there’s some confusion here.
The challenge before me is that my addressee is my audience.
Maybe it’s actually not a problem as I think.
But how do I make the world believe that I can’t answer the most answered question.
Or maybe it’s the most wrongly answered question.
Perhaps it’s only answered from the viewpoint of materialism.
Maybe I desire a better approach —
One that is not title-focused,
Neither is it audience-pleasing.
I sincerely desire to know:
Who am I?
So until I can put myself together,
This note remains empty.
Just as I am without an answer to who I really am.