Who am I?
I used to try to live up to my own legend told to me by others that saw me through what they wanted me to be, until I found myself digging through garbage to find some worth in my life.
It was around about then or much later that I realised I had another appointment with somewhere else, and so I ran away to find myself running to somewhere else. It’s not easy being what they want you to be; sometimes you just have to be yourself.
Well if I’m not me then who am I?
This quandary is the one that takes some getting used to down in the deeps of the coal mine where all is black, and if you get lost in one of the tunnels down there, then you may never find your way out.
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This is the most important question of all. Wonderful @wales and I just write a similar story , I would like you to share your opinion.
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I think everyone must be asking the same question these days with such change and upheaval so endemic...
Like really ... WHO am I? Haha
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