I’m motivated by who I am, not what I can do or offer. All of us have something to offer so striving for the offer that’s already there is far from original. So who am I, not what am I.
Yeah I’m a writer but what makes me write.
Yeah I’m a dancer but what makes me move.
Yeah I’m creative but what makes me create.
Yeah I’m living life but what for.
Yeah I’m human but what makes me do things independently without being copied.
Yeah I have thoughts but what makes them specific, and yeah I’m 1 out of billions but what’s that 1…
Who am I when I’m doing nothing, not something. Who am I when all hope is lost.