I am grasping from a thin thread that barely hanging
I am lost from too much freedom -that I even forgot how to go back
I am enjoying my life from a deep slumber
I am smiling with the use of my own mask
I am running but I'm still going around in circle
I am your puzzle piece who forgot her own puzzle
I am a music that is deafening
I am a glass shattered that no one dares to touch
I am living not for the sake of being alive but, for the sake of not being dead
You, Are you daunt to know who I am deeply
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