#break the algorithm

Is like cognitive dissonance

I have given up so much.

Seems like that's a great motif of life.

How much are you willing to lose, to give away, to abandon, to detach from, for real life?

I used to identify as mixed. As black. As male.

As human. As asexual. As poly. As straight. As so many things. But it's all tautology. It is all someone else's belief. Someone else's idea. I desire freedom

I have experienced it.

And I crave it.

To achieve it I began letting go.

Of ego.

Of identity.

I am.