At the Centre,
Every little wisping soul surrounds you. You might be in a big fight… In the middle of crowd. It takes more than just walking to get into the centre. Your emotions push you to the limit of living a hard life. Sometimes you’re the only one happy in a group or two. Depressing times can cause you to be the odd one out. My outside is a curious person. Under that is a tech user. Under that I am I am full of wonder. Under that I am down-right jolly. And at my centre, well, I’m an artist. So if you really want to know who you really are inside, well let me tell you something, it all starts “At the Centre”.