who am i?

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Who am I?
Something I often wonder
Having myself molded in a way
That meets the expectations of people around me,
I seem to have become a perfect replica of there thoughts
No questions asked, I fit in the persona of the person I was expected to be..

But now that I think about me
I reach a blank space

If things beyond  my molded pot
I become unsure, unaware
And come up blank..

And that led me question
That I have started asking myself
Who am I?

Here's to hoping that I find myself,
And let that side of me surface.

-muser-

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