Who am I and who I wanted to be are two different visions,
I am the one who needs to cross a bridge of who knows what to become the one who I wanted to be,
It asks alot , feelings are perished I think so but the hardness in core doesn't fade away,
I created a lie in my life donno when the reality will hit,
Emotions were there but then the story changed.....
Who am I
Who I want to be
Who they want me to be
And at the end before how my life and breathe want me to be
Bridge is there or not it's my illusion or not or it's just a thing or not.....
- JoinedAugust 12, 2022
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