If I lost it
If I lost my mind.
That is what would make me go crazy.
If I lost the ability to be myself.
I don't know where I'd be. Looking back, not knowing who I was.
Or what I stood for. Makes me proud to say.
I am still confused.
I still make sassy remarks.
I laugh when I don't know what else to do.
But if I lost myself. Attempting to be someone else.
I know that would be the saddest story ever told.
Even if I can't find myself. I need myself so I don't lose who I truly am...me.
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