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My long standing anxiety
of this worldly existence -
who I am
how I experience myself
how I see life unfolding
and
what the world sees me as
what it would like to believe.
I wish it ended there, but no
they tried to mould me
in their image
and I believed it to be true.
I sold my soul and they
drew me in their image
painted in the colours they had
and it was so hard to fit in.
Now I drop everything, yes
everything and just let them be
and let me be.
I let go even the struggle to
be
me.
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