I drive myself mad, wondering why
why no one ever chooses me
They tell me that I’m great
and to be myself
but I don’t know who that is
and the doubt oppresses me.
Who am I?
I drive myself mad, wondering why
why no one ever chooses me
They tell me that I’m great
and to be myself
but I don’t know who that is
and the doubt oppresses me.
Who am I?
It is not “who you are” but “who you are becoming” that matters!
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