What Am I Now?

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 I wish I had someone to tell me who I am because at this point, I have no idea at all.

 Everyone person I meet has a different description. 

I've searched everything for the smallest essence of myself, personality quizzes, books, characters, songs, people. 

But I still feel so very lost. 

I miss the days when I was able to answer the question "who are you?"

Honestly, all I know is that the eight year old me would hate my guts. I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not. 

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⏰ Last updated: May 20 ⏰

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