Who am I?

I have a husband, am I a wife?

I have 3 children, am I a mother?

My mother is still alive, am I a daughter?

I have 2 sisters and 3 brothers, am I a sister?

I have numerous nieces and nephews, am I an aunt?

I have live 56 years, am I old?

I have lots of friends, am I a friend?

Who am I?

I have lost, I have loved, I have fallen and I got back up,

Am I strong?

I am lost in a empty space, my heart beats, my lungs fill with air.

I feel nothing. Or maybe I feel too much?

Do I care?

There is skin on my bones, I can see, hear, taste, touch and feel, but “nothing.”

Nothing

Nothing

There is no direction, no rules, no path, no expectation.

A void taking up space, an empty shell that breathes.

Who am I?

Lunatic Fringe Forever….