"I Think I Know Me", is a phrase that we often tell ourselves when we think we have narrowed down the intricate physical embodiment that we profoundly use as our self-image. The choice that you will have to make is would you rather gain wisdom while in turn gaining sorrow? Or would you rather choose an illusive unwary depiction of what life has to offer in the unconventional need for happiness? These are just some of the questions that we should be asking ourselves. Let these poems be an enigma to those who can not see, while also being cry-out to those who can. So I challenge "You the Reader", to attempt to explain every symbolic meaning to every muddled thought that spews from my mind. Try to know me, in order to understand the awareness that is absorbed by the deity himself. If that was confusing, don't worry it was meant to be. Explain your viewpoint in the comments to invoke a discussion on the poem at hand. (This is an experiment so to speak. Hopefully this will be meaningful to your life. A poem will be posted every week).