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? Continue reading
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I am not me
I look in the mirror and see a stranger looking back He is not who I am He is not who I’m supposed to be. I am not me I am what the world sees I am not who I feel I am defined by expectations I feel lost and broken beyond repair of man … Continue reading
