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Feb 2015
I believe somehow, in some way
We all go through an
Identity Crisis.

Whether it be
Deciding who we want to be
What jobs we want to take
Deciding
Who we really are inside
We question ourselves.

I know, because I have.
I questioned myself an innumerable
Amount of times.
And somehow I still can't
Make up my mind about it.

But don't worry.
I will arrive at an answer soon.
And I hope
You will too.
Something very personal to me and to a few friends of mine. They know.
I wanted to make this poem because I was just questioning the inner me, if you get what I'm saying.
Endless Horizon
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Endless Horizon  MNL
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