All my life, my thoughts were personified. I kinda just learned how to professionally lie. Because I really don't know who I am, I'm just a collection of characteristics I found along the way. Then I wondered why the people closest to me didn't want me to stay. Now I question everything, how to be myself. What characteristics should be shown, which ones collect dust on a shelf.
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My Side of the Story Vol. II
PoetryInspired by Eminem and Celia Martiniez This is my story.
