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Nov 2017
What we have today
Is spent working towards
What we will have tomorrow

What we have today
Is spent forgetting
What we had yesterday

There is no identity in that.

No wonder people are struggling so much
With their self-identity;
Our lives are under pressure have no identity
No remembering who you were,
No embracing who you are
No allowing who you will become to be undecided.
So where is the self-identity supposed to come in…
When there is never a self or an identity to begin with,
Or if there was something, it was washed away.

No wonder people are struggling so much with their self-identity.
There is no identity in that.
Written by
Brianna Duffin  19/F
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