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i care too deeply about people who don't exist
i take care of them as if they're an object of my own
i abandon reality to care for these people
abandoning reality is always what i do best
reckless ideas, only shared in my head
reckless ideas, while i never leave my bed
ignoring all signs of the fact i need 'out'
ignoring everything real, drowning me in doubt
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'identity'- poetry
Poetry"perhaps it's impossible to wear an identity without becoming what you pretend to be" a poem book exploring struggles with identity, emotions, and finding a place where you belong (a few of these poems are from my other poem book "inside me".)
