Who am I
Everything I believed in left me alone.
This can't be me because I am gone.
Like the cold Decembers of the past.
Who I was would never last.
It was innocence that had to be changed.
Or maybe this is who I am and I was born deranged.
Cause sanity is conformity and I can't be anyone else.
But who am I if I don't even understand myself?
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This can't be me because I am gone.
Like the cold Decembers of the past.
Who I was would never last.
It was innocence that had to be changed.
Or maybe this is who I am and I was born deranged.
Cause sanity is conformity and I can't be anyone else.
But who am I if I don't even understand myself?
Please rate and message me...
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