identity

Identity

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.

Mask…

Mask...

I tried to take off my mask

But it appeared an impossible task,

The mask had become ME

And I was now a contaminated identity.

Your Original Face

We don’t lose who we are, our essential self.  When we lose everything, all we have left are our selves.

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