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Who Am I

where am i to belong in this corrupt judmental world where do i stand in society? what am i classifed as? who am i? am i the way i am becuase of what ive seen and done or am i like i am because i was meant to be this way or am i even me cant you see who you are or do you have problems too we dont always seem to appear what we truly are we all put on an acts at times then how do we knoe which act is real and which in not an act were able to give reason and explations with no explantaion we say everything happens for a reason, when we have no explanation we love to hurt, and when we hurt, we want love some cant feel love and have recieved so much thoes who havent recieved love can love uncondiantlly but is it the right love? people see and hear what they please, never do they believe what they truly feel cant you see what you do, hide from the tru you cause your always too concenred about who

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