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Identity Crisis
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2. Guideless Entropy I play pretend
and fool all of my friends
they belive my lie
my true self will die
i'll be left empty
and won't be me
I'm not perfect or do things right
yet I'm a warrior and a knight
my friends make me out to be more
but I cannot fight for their sake anymore
what's going on inside of me
I despise my own identity
hiding from my reality
putting everyone in front of me
I have to be strong for all of my friends
I have to go on before the dream ends
I will stay alive and hide all of my fear
For the truth I strive until the end draws near
Hi, I really like this poem. It makes you think, and those are the best ones
often when we are having problems we tend to hide from them seeking a safer place to hide in. and sometimes we lose our indentity while hiding there in our own privet shell.
darr