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Who am I? Honestly I don’t know anymoreI’ve created so many different personas that I don’t know which one is meI don’t know if there even is a “me” anymore


Is all of this short-lived?Is every single bond I’ve had out of convenience? Do I mean anything to anyone? What is my real personality?


How are people supposed to know the “true” side of me,If I don’t even know who that person is. The only thing I know is that things don’t make senseThey never do.


My thoughts like a jungle Everything lingers through my mind leaving me blind from everything else A trap, no escape From everything.