Who I Am

I am inexistent, but in the eyes of those who understand, I exist.

I am evil, but to people who learned to dig dip within me, I became the definition of good.

I am numb, but to a few whom I learned to like and trust, I became the most sensitive person they ever knew.

I am simple, yet complex.

I would either be your friend or your enemy.

To the world, I'm nothing, but to the lives I've touched, I may be everything.

In whatever way you may accept me, I'd still be who I am.