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May 2014
tired of trying,
trying to be a better me,
trying to be someone I’m not,
wanting to be accepted.
craving for sense of belongingness.
always feeling empty.
there’s always a hole in me.
a lost identity for the society.
ain’t asking for much,
I don’t really want attention.
just wanted to know,
do I really exist?
**or am I just another fiction?
Jo de Guzman
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Jo de Guzman  Dvo Phil
(Dvo Phil)   
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