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Who am I? I think to myself all the time. I want to be someone. But how do I figure that out? I have this dream. But is that who I really am? How do I know? I feel lonely and Scared. Life is a clock. Keeps moving Never stopping. One day. I will be left behind. While the world moves on. Slowly, but Surely. Steady. But I am not ready For the universe To see me For who I am. Who I want to be. I am frightented To challenge myself. Monotonic movements. Day by day. Feeling low. Drunk on daydreams. When will I feel whole? When will I be... ME?
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 4:45 PM UTC
Who am I?
Who am I? I think to myself all the time. I want to be someone. But how do I figure that out? I have this dream. But is that who I really am? How do I know? I feel lonely and Scared. Life is a clock. Keeps moving Never stopping. One day. I will be left behind. While the world moves on. Slowly, but Surely. Steady. But I am not ready For the universe To see me For who I am. Who I want to be. I am frightented To challenge myself. Monotonic movements. Day by day. Feeling low. Drunk on daydreams. When will I feel whole? When will I be... ME?
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 4:45 PM UTC
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