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Jul 2014 · 2.0k
Supermarket Blues
Bobby Gross Jul 2014
I'm a lost child in the supermarket
Looking for my mom
I have no idea where to look
Because there are so many places to look

I feel stunted
Unable to make my next move
Yet knowing nothing will happen until I make that first move

I need some help
Someone to guide me
I don't feel I can do this on my own because it seems all too big
This supermarket
Jul 2014 · 431
Bobby
Bobby Gross Jul 2014
Who is Bobby?
Is he me?
Or is it just a name, a false identity?

Who is the shy one?
Me or Bobby?
How do I know who is truly me and who is the guy I perceive myself to be?

So who is me?
It's obviously not Bobby.
I am me.
I am not these words or attributes I describe myself as.
That is Bobby.

So where does the confusion lie?
I guess in the differential between the two.
Where I need to look is in my heart,
because Bobby only exists in my head

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