2am self-delusions

I am self-sufficient. I am self-satisfied.

I am self-fulfilled and self-fulfilling.

I am anything but myself, I protest at the thought of me.

I'm anything but complete, replete with kinetic animosity.

I'm truths worth telling, and forgetting. I'm secrets best forgotten, worse for wear.

I'm everything that I want to be, but somehow I can not compare.