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Aug 2019
Do you ever sit
among hundreds, maybe thousands,
of people
and yet, still feel alone?
Do you ever sit with your closest friends
and still feel like an outsider?
As if you are just an extra,
the unneeded friend.
You are a nobody.
But that is not such an awful thing to be,
because if you are a nobody
you have no obligations,
no promises,
no restrictions.
Start from the beginning.
Ask yourself
Who am I?
Work on yourself
to make yourself
exactly who you want to be.
You can make yourself somebody.
You just have to try.
So go.
Written by
Elle Whittington
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