Finding Myselve

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How can I be strong

But feel so fragile

Like a broken glass

Held together by tape

I have achieved so much

But yet I feel

I have only scratch the surface

Of who I can be

Feel like am standing still

In the middle of the ocean

Which way do I go

But I just need to be still

I need to find me

Sometimes we're so busy searching

For success, love or happiness

We lose/lost ourselves

A bird can have the biggest wings in the world

But if it doesn't know/ believe

What good are they

There power in knowing

Am taking the time

To find myself.

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