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I don't know who I want to be...
As you can see my facade is shaking,
I'm lost, alone and so not carefree.
I wish I knew who I want to be...
Somebody who makes a difference may be full of creative ideas,
Or truly someone free.
I wish I could say I made it,
People make it seem easy.
But I know the truth, I don't know if I'll ever know who I want to be,
Or what I would like to achieve.
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Melancholic Poetry Collection
PoetryIs happiness reached in the little things? Flying on the swing or buying a new ring? Is it about love or having commercial goods, Buying the latest Rolex or Gucci, Or making a new friend in the neighbourhood? What makes you happy? The one word which...
