Who are you. . .

Ok i was thinking about something i read at some point ( can't remember what it was. .) that actually made a pretty good point. . .

Who are "you" i mean actually "you" Like your consioness *(can't spell). . .Like personality etc. . . Well because you can't like control every cell in your body so you're not a body. . .I suppose this brings up the subject of souls but you sould just be the cell that got luck and gets to be in charge. . .Whats your thoughts??

I've been prondering this all day. . .

^ you've got wings, bob, you don't have to swin at all!

I'm kind of confused about the question. Do you mean "what am I," as in... the essential "I"? The part that isn't body? Or....?

The girl said conciously ... I think Ig et what she means . I`m currently taking a unit on philosophy that`s got me thinking about that , too . Starting to write poems about it and everything, but I ponder this too, cuhs` honestly, I don`t know either (:
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That is a good question.

A dragon trapped in some weak flab of flesh called human.

A little caterpillar who is insignificant, being held back but waiting until she can break free and achieve her highest, than she'll grow into a beautiful big butterfly

I'm the small dog that keeps getting beaten and kicked and crawls back for more.

I'm the unique, different species of bug that when everyone discovers, they try to stomp on. And when that bug gets away and turns into a butterfly, everyone still hates it.

I know it's weird. Had to think of something.

A feather, floating in a hurricane of blood...stained black, yet pure white... yes i know that';s strange, but that's my opinion of everyone going on through life..

Let's see who am I...?

Well I am merely a temporary vessel housing the immortal soul...Lol.

Joking...But true..

Who am I? Well I am just a human man living day to day, and wasting his time trying to find the own individual brand of happiness..

I am just someone who was made by his parents.

The thorn of the rose. I am pain.

I am war, I am pain
I am all you've ever slain
I am tears in your eyes
I am grief, I am lies

hahaha i quoted this from a song^^
nice song really!!! wish you've heard it
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but to answer the question i am a body composed of billions of cells that have different functions.

I am a figure of speech,
That no one understands.
No person can guess,
And no philosopher can describe.
I am in between love and hate,
Passion and lust,
I am between heaven and hell,
Belief and fact.
I am a new breed of metaphor,
Compare me all you want.
But it will end in an ironic twist,
You can never predict me.

^Hope that's understandable, but then again, I'm hard to understand.

-Liz-
~of life to live, I gave it all up~

Mmm the point has been kinda lost hasn't it?

Um, idk. I'm an honest girl who's had a lot of trouble in the past. and I grew up way too fast