Sometimes our selves are split into two:
The self we pretend to be and the self that's really you.
But sometimes the self that is really you is a mirage
-not really who we are if we look closer in the mirror.
So we constantly reinvent ourselves.
Never truly comfortable in our new style for long.
We trade one for another
Another me, another you.
I am whole if I become another me
Really?
Just be you.
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