  I am a child of the middle. I am stuck in that nebulous area between things; the cracks within cracks. I am from the suburbs; the city makes me fearful, the country makes me bored. I am conservative with liberal ideas. I am friends with all manner of people, belonging truly to no one group, unless it be with other people in the middle. I am neither the nicest person you will meet; nor am I meanest. I am been publicly taught to stand out and be my own person; privately, subconsciously, I have been taught to stand in line and go with the crowd. I am tired of being in the middle; the reckoning comes, and I fear, but I rejoice. 
