And in this messed up head of mine, In the midst of all the sorrow and sadness, In the process of losing everything that every meant something to me, I lost who I truly am.
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Lost self
And in this messed up head of mine, In the midst of all the sorrow and sadness, In the process of losing everything that every meant something to me, I lost who I truly am.
