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Who am I

Who am I?

In the essence, who am I?

All i see is fragments of people.

I’m nothing put a collage of people i know.

I take something from everyone

I take a personality trait from one

A hobby from the second

A dream for the third

A fashion taste from the fourth

An attitude from the fifth

I crave attention

So i take a passion from the sixth

I keep taking and taking more

Until i lose sense of who i am

Until i fall apart, and sink down

Unable to know who i am.


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