A New Me

It’s time for a new me. But who will I be? Who am I? What do I like? What should I be? What CAN I be? I’m not a hobby girl. I barely read anymore. Maybe I’ll start reading again.

I don’t have a “who I used to be”. This has always been me. 15. Everything about me was formed, molded… to and by and with you. There is no me without you. At least no me that I know.

Is there a new me in there? Who is she? What is she capable of?