a lot of people look like me but no one is me because no one understands me like me
and sometimes i think maybe just maybe the version of me that i am searching for is not really me and maybe i am another person and i don't recognize myself anymore
now i all that is left is to remember the kind of person that i was before i lost myself and that way i can find myself again
but the question is why?
why would i want to search for myself again when i know that if i found myself i won't be able to be escape me anymore and i might have lost myself for a reason
the tornado is getting closer and closer each day so whatever the reason is i need to find it and escape this monstrous tornado
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who am I ?
Short Storywho am I ? where am I? I feel like I am just air trying to find myself in every person I see I look in the mirror and I see nothing obviously cause i am just air I can be anywhere anytime I can be the air you fart the air in your birthday ballo...
