The Words Left Unsaid-Poems

Schrödinger's World

I was born and I wasn't. People knew I existed and didn't at the same time. I loved and didn't. I lied and I didn't. I died and I didn't. I broke and I didn't. I was happy and I wasn't. I got better and didn't. I smiled and I didn't. I hated and I didn't. I cried and I didn't. Who am I? Was I ever really here if I have an identity and don't? Do I even exist? 

-I know the answers to this and don't.