Identity

Who I am is fluid

Sometimes I'm a girl, maybe I'll be a boy, perhaps neither, sometimes I feel like a fox, sometimes a human, or even an eldritch entity

My name changes every few months, right now it's Fen, but a few weeks ago it was Lucki, then before that Maggie

My identity feels like a never finished piece of pottery, being spun, shaped up, torn down, shaped up, torn down.

My identity swirls, mixes, splits, it never sits entirely still.

I'm weird, an oddity of identity, but it's just part of who I am