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Who am I?
What do I want to be?
Questions kept ringing inside my head,
Years passed, but I can’t seem to find the answer.
When will I find the true me?
When will I realize what I want to be?
Until when will I live with these uncertainties?
This really frustrates the heck out of me.
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Poems of Confession
PoetryWords I opted not to confide Scattered pieces of me, hidden inside He who held them, now nowhere to find Gone, leaving me behind
