iDENTITY
My identity has gone missing
It is nowhere to be found
I yelled for it but it did not listen
It made no sound
I searched In the woods
I walked to the park
I went to the mall
But became tired of it all
At night I would cry
Because of the pain
I felt so alone
I became so ashamed
Then one day I stopped
I remembered where I left it
I began to run until I saw I was facing the mirror when suddenly
My reflection began to talk to me
It told me I was foolish
It told me I was wrong
It told me my identity was here all along
So today I stand strong
Not searching in the woods or walking in the park or going to the mall
I stand strong knowing my identity is in my heart
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