Identity

 December 31, 2018

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 It’s hard for me to spell this word

That used to be a unique entity

Vanished somewhere in the herd

It’s nothing but our identity.

We were born to be something

A special and not being the same

But now bundled off to nothing

And then I wonder whom to blame?

We’re chasing someone else’s dreams

We’re living someone else’s life

Running after the light by any means

Remained within us never-ending strife.

Be yourself and embrace who you are

Cause each one of us is a distinct star.




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