I don't know who I am. Sometimes I'm me, and other times I'm a fighter. Sometimes I lose my way and I forget what I fight for. Sometimes I love a little to much and get crushed by the weight I carry on my shoulders. Maybe I don't know who I am, but I know who I want to be. I want to be someone who inspires others to speak out against anything or anyone who makes them feel anything less than human...
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