losing who you are

losing who you are 

Being around new people feels like wondering around a new road.

you keep on searching for something that will reassure yourself to keep on going on that

same road. some road can lead you to your true self. a place you never thought you had, same

as how people are. you keep searching for a good quality that will keep yourself beside them,

that excuse just leads you on..it can lead you to a true path or that dark side that was never

suppose to be viewed.

The End

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