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I miss me. I miss feeling like a real person. Work is in its own little world and I love it, but its not the real world to everyone else, so no one understands...
Just when I think I've got me figured out, when I finally feel like me that split second ends and I'm all lost again...Is it ever possible to know who you really are?
Being haunted by so many memories doesn't help either...this week has been bad in that dept-my own mind is stalking me with my past-things that could have been different, gone better, turned into something else...
Just when I think I've got me figured out, when I finally feel like me that split second ends and I'm all lost again...Is it ever possible to know who you really are?
Being haunted by so many memories doesn't help either...this week has been bad in that dept-my own mind is stalking me with my past-things that could have been different, gone better, turned into something else...